Chanel was readmitted back into the vet tonight. She came home on Monday evening and peed, but ever since then, she hasn't gone again. I knew all of the medicine she was on and the trauma she'd gone through would make her lose her appetite, but the fact that she wasn't peeing wasn't good. I actually hate that I waited as long as I did, but I was sure she'd go last night after all of the water and ice she ate/drank. Nope.
They also told us if we smelled ANYTHING to bring her in. I smelled something today, and so did Travis. It wasn't anything we did wrong, but the way it was wrapped....you know what...I just don't know. It was really, really infected though. They said they wouldn't charge us like normal; they just want to get her well. They're going to keep her through the weekend, change the kind of bandage, which will have to be rewrapped by them every 3 days....sigh.......I just don't know. I didn't think this would be a very big deal: she broke her leg, they fixed it, we do what they say, and she heals....I don't know anymore.
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