Thursday, June 19, 2014

Gotta Take the Next Step

Yeah, Our Orbit was feeling kind of miserable during our last attempt with antibiotics and medication this past Sunday.

That face pretty much says it all...


      The poor old guy couldn't get comfortable, and just wanted to hide and be left alone.
     There was some sort of emergency while we were waiting, and Orbit wasn't seen to for almost two hours.  Ordinarily he hates even the sight of his carrier, but at one point apparently his bladder took control of things, and Orbit came out from under the chair, crawled into his carrier and pee'd.  
     Poor thing couldn't hold it any longer.  As if his discomfort wasn't enough...


      

8 comments:

Quinn and Angel brandi said...

We are sending prayers. And hope. And hugs. And courage.

Eastside Cats said...

Poor Orbit! You must be feeling yucky, and your humans are feeling badly that you are unhappy. Hang in there, Champ...we are all sending you purrs and hugs.

William said...

Poor guy. You know I have a special purr going for a fellow black cat.

da tabbies o trout towne said...

dood....we got purr motorz runnin frum one end oh TT two de next N R rockin pal St Francis haz stepped in with manee manee blessings....heerz two a success full sir jerry, hope by de time ya reed thiz yur done with it N plannin an ezcape route ta home ♥♥♥

Sparkle said...

Poor Orbit! Sending lots of purrs to him.

Punapippuri said...

Loads of purrs to you Orbit, and your servants.

Katnip Lounge said...

We're hoping it's all over but the recovery by now, Orbit! We are purring our best for you.

Angel Prancer Pie said...

Orbit, we are sending lots of get well purrs and healing thoughts to you!

XOXO