Sadly, I am back at square one with her- and who can blame her? She really went through it yesterday, and in the interm lost her family too. It turned out she had four kittens and a massive infection. The vet said the kittens would not have survived the trip down the birth canal to be born because of the infection within, so the kittens were sent to the angels.
Whisp is hiding in the closet, hissing, spitting, swatting and very determined not to let me even get close to her. She is not eating or drinking, so if you could just say a prayer for her, I will have those prayers wrapped around me when I go upstairs to sit with her and let her know all is really well.
She turns out to be 3 years old, just very tiny and very compromised health-wise. To get antibiotic down her requires an act of congress-