Stanley didn’t die today – hooray! We gave him an appetite stimulate to get him eating again. It worked like crazy. He bolted out of the cat carrier upon the return home and made a beeline for his food bowl. He’s not eating dinner at the moment, but he could just be full. He ate a lot today.
They think it’s the presence of the tumor in his butt canal that makes him grunt/moan in the litter box – he thinks he has to poop, but he really doesn’t. But he feels packed-up so that’s probably why he stopped eating.
He looks better already.
And I’d better keep those appetite stimulates clear away from myself. I don’t need any help in that arena.