Keeping the humans worried.
Mummy and Fat fat Daddy were supposed to go out last night, but they cancelled to stay at home with me, so that part of my plan worked. I spent the evening cuddled up with Fat fat Daddy. Then I kept them awake all night to teach them to take me to the vets, that back fired a bit as Mummy says she is phoning the vets as soon as they open.
Simba had a bad night, he couldn't settle. He kept crying and turning himself around, he was obviously in some discomfort. I had to let him out a few times, he'd wee and come back in. At one point he just lay down on the grass looking very sorry for himself.
Simba's Mummy x
I hate the vet more then ever! Not only did they stick another needle into, they forced a pill down my throat.
The vet said Simba's tummy is full of gas and making him very uncomfortable. It could be a blockage, but its unlikely as he hasn't been sick any more.He had an injection to to calm his tummy down and has some tablets to help.As he is refusing to eat we had to make him take the pill, which he was not happy about. He seems a lot more comfortable now and hopefully we'll all get some sleep tonight. We need to keep an eye on him over the weekend, he should be well on the mend by Monday.