My moms heart was breaking yesterday.
Here and the boys (her younger grandsons)
went to Uncle Mark and Aunt Kim's
house so the boys could see the kittens.
Mom and the boys walked up
to see one kitten just laying there.
Mom grabbed it up and knocked
on the house door. Aunt Kim has
been working from home. She got
on the phone and started calling vets
to get the kitten in. Mom told her
to call Elm Hill and talk with
Amber (Amber is moms daughter).
Amber said bring it in.
Braden sat in the the backseat
with the kitten in his lap
and never took his eyes off
that babe. He kept reporting
to mom that it was still
breathing.
Amber (the boys mom)
came out and got the baby.
In about ten mins Amber
text to say that it was
dehydrated and jaundice
from fleas. Its body temp
was so low that they could
not even get a reading.
Amber put it on a heating
pad and gave it warm
fluids and Nutrical to boost
its gluccose.
Amber kept texting mom
and mom would text
aunt Kim who was having
to say home and work but
was crying cause she was so
upset for this babe. Amber
text to say the temp was
up to 98 (normal 101-102.5).
Mom sent Kim a message and
just as she did Amber called.
Mom knew by her calling it
was not good. They lost that
sweet little babe.
It was an orange babe
like one of these above.
That is mom and two
orange babes. There were
four orange ones and
just one that looked like
the mom. BELOW.
Mom wanted to send a
message out to Dr King
and Amber for trying to save
that little babe. Dr King did not
charge Aunt Kim for anything that
was done yesterday. On the flip
side mom told me that Dr King
did not charge mom for helping
Dakota to go to sleep either.
Anyway the verdict on the little
fur was that all this came about
due to fleas. They will suck out
the blood and fluids from small
babes like this. Mom said it was
a given that this baby was the
runt even. Mom got the babe
from Amber and took it to
uncle Mark to be buried. At the
same time Dr Kings office sent
flea meds to treat the other four.
One tube would treat one cat
but cause of the size one tube
would do two kittens. They sent
syringes along also to make
things easier.
When mom got to their house
she opened a tube and squired the
meds in a drink top to be able
to suck up half the meds so
she could apply them.
OOPS...then came the hard
part, getting them from under
Marks storage trailer, out of
the ice chest homes made for
them and past the mom. Mom
was alone, no one home.
The mom stood and watched
but let mom do what she needed
to do. She slide a ice chest out
and had to cover her arm with
a jacket, dumped a babe out
and held it and loved on it before
applying the meds. Mom got
two done and Mark came home
so he helped to catch the other
two and mom put meds on them.
Over an hour but the babes are
now protected. The cat mom was glad
to see mom leave. But maybe the
babes will be fine now.
Yesterday before finding the
kitten we went to the old
house and mom saw this...
In the front yard.
It is a hatched nest of
Box Elder bugs...
all babies and tons
of them.....YUCK.
Thank you for coming
over the read what Chey
and I write about.
Lily Bit...
So sad. Big healing hug. ♥
ReplyDeleteThat poor wee one, very sad.
ReplyDeleteVery sad I hope the rest are OK. Take care Diane
ReplyDeleteLittle ones can be so fragile, yet often resilient. The pile of bugs made my skin craw. Heh... Big hugs to your mom and best wishes to these survivors. Stay safe!
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