Swanie is going to the vet this morning for a tooth cleaning, and probably going to have to have a tooth pulled. I hope its only one! I truly hate myself for letting it get to this point where it has to be pulled, but he has not been acting anything out the ordinary or like anything was hurting him. Part of the problem is he is such a terrible patient at the vets that last time he has his checkup I don't think she was even able to get a good look at his teeth. This time she did and said a tooth need to be pulled. I hate leaving my baby all day, and I'm going to be a nervous wreck until I know he's okay and he is back home.
I also feel like scum because I can't give him his food this morning. I had two cats begging me with big cat eyes when I got up an hour ago. I was able to sneak Cindy a bit of dry food, but I just can't bring myself to give her a bowl of food and him nothing. I'll put her food down when I get him in the carrier and in the car, another 45 minutes. DH just said they're both up lying in front of their bowls
I tried to tell them I'm hungry too - I have to go to the doctor myself and can't eat this morning either.
I also feel like scum because I can't give him his food this morning. I had two cats begging me with big cat eyes when I got up an hour ago. I was able to sneak Cindy a bit of dry food, but I just can't bring myself to give her a bowl of food and him nothing. I'll put her food down when I get him in the carrier and in the car, another 45 minutes. DH just said they're both up lying in front of their bowls