Doctor Tongue is hanging in there. We're still worried, and he isn't eating much. At the vet today, he got some antibiotics and fluids. Just have to wait and see what the next few days hold.
The antibiotics are in case he is fighting an infection, which was what happened a few years ago. The worst case scenario is that at his age, it could be the big "C". If the antibiotics don't do anything in the next day or two, that becomes a bigger possibility.
Like I said, we're just trying to keep him comfortable, hydrated, and fed to the best of our ability. It would make me very happy if I got up tomorrow morning, or if it some point tomorrow, he yowled like usual and demanded his breakfast. He is a bit lethargic, but it isn't like he's vacant and out of it or anything. He comes for cuddles, purrs, and whaps Molly on the nose. He's just good enough to give me some hope that he can pull out of this, but that may be wishful thinking on my part.
Whatever will happen, will happen. He'll let us know how he is, and what our next steps are before going on holidays.
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