Not a creature was stirring

Just this little mouse. This is the loudest noise Rowan makes. Just a squeak. After the move, I worried, she wasn't settling the way I expected. Ash was fine, but Rowan just wasn't herself. I finally had to admit defeat, she wasn't eating, she was drinking constantly, she was lethargic. I knew the signs were bad. The vet disagreed that first day, she looked good to him. Her weight was ok, but he would order the blood tests and double check. A day later I got a phone call. "You have to bring her back right now." Her kidney values were off the chart, she had kidney disease and she was not coping. She needed fluids and more blood tests. I packed her up and raced off. Hooked to an IV, every day, for months. Testing her kidney values daily. Then weekly. Finally she was able to keep herself steady for a month without the fluids. I bowed my head and thanked God. That he presented me with this when I had the budget to act, that my anchor was still with me. She'll be on a special dietary prescription for the rest of her life unless the 'vaccine' being developed proves effective at giving cats with kidney disease the ability to fold the protein that slowly kills them when they can't.

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