My little buddy, Parker, isn't doing so well. He had to go in to the emergency room yesterday and he was back at the vet today. And now he's spending the night there. They aren't sure yet what's wrong, but whatever it is, it's not good. He's lost a lot of weight in the past week or so and he won't eat or drink.
He's a special little guy. He was a stray and it was obvious that someone had been very mean to him. He would flinch when you tried to pet him and he has always been very skinny and nervous. He's pretty much scared of everyone but me although he's learned to like Photo Dad, as you can see in the one photo. He's very, very affectionate with me and just wants to be loved. I hate to see him suffer.
Think good thoughts for the little guy..