Thursday, March 15, 2012
I was in Knuckles' office (the cube), having a little nap time when HH mumbled something and then she was gone. When I woke up, I realized that Knuckles was not there and his carrier was missing from the living room (HH leaves the carriers open in the living room. We like to sleep in them sometimes). So I sniffed around, but I couldn't find Knuckles in any room.
Now I must tell you the background here so you will understand my angst... Knuckles and I have never been apart.... never....! This is the first time.
About an hour and a half later, they came back and OMC was I glad to see my brother. HH opened the carrier and he hopped out. Well, turns out, HH had taken him to the lady who takes temperatures.... OH noes, not that!!!
Knuckles had been feeling under the weather... not jumping on me to tussle and not stealing my toys, and not jumping out at me from behind furniture and scaring the beeswax out of me, and not snuggling up when we both need a little comfort.... and not on bird tv patrol. You get the picture.
Well, he's perked up a little from all that, but he's still acting under the weather, but no real symptoms, like limping or coughing or anything. So, the temerature-taking lady doesn't know what's wrong, but she took some blood and gave him some fluids and he's back here where he belongs. The temperature-taking lady will call today to let HH know what's going on.
I'll update you when I know more. Thanks for listening....