I have been thinking all day about how much more healing would actually take place if human medical doctors were as kind and compassionate as my vets. I'm not suggesting they should work for free - heck, my vet may charge me out the nose next week when I go in. But they are jsut soooo compasssionate to all creatures.
There have been multiple minor disasters with my first aid supplies - the bandage roll ended up in the mud on Sunday in the storm, my foster horse stole a bottle of povadine (not opened), and now my dog boosted the tape and I found it pulled off the roll all over my front yard as I left for work. Seriously?
Anyway, while I still had supplies I wrapped Kubota up this afternoon. He has gotten to where he will crow from his sling, from his kennel - and it doesn't matter how close I am standing. Wonder if he is answering the other roos, or if he is trying to give me fair warning he hates me and will eat my flesh? LOL
One thing Dr Wife WAS very concerned about was his weight loss - he weighed a little over 6lbs and originally he was probably about 13lbs. So while I load his plate with layer pellets, I have started back to yogurt and eggs as well. I gave him watermelon. I plan to go tomorrow and buy some chick starter (will it matter if it is medicated or not?). He isn't crazy about cat food and has gotten over his fascination with sardines.
Any suggestions on something to help him gain weight back? (oh yeah, and I still add a little kickin chicken whenever I can sneak it in, he won't eat stuff he knows has it on there)