I got about 3 hours sleep last night as OH did a shift in here, but I kept waking up thinking I could hear him and he needed help (OH sleeps like several logs all at once, but it was just me being neurotic). Tonight I think he'll do until 3 or 4 am as well. Swampy is going I think to get his steroids at 11 (almost 48 hours); he is coping without them so far. A bit less appetite and not as vocal and needs a bit of help, but generally calm with mega purrs and I got chin kisses. Right now he's off on a wander. But I know we are day 1 off the a.bs, which traditionally is good and he walks completely straight lines and finds his stuff. Then, if it's like before, he starts turning the other way from before - it is so weird. So far we manage this by rather randomly going on and off a.bs, because when he's back on them, the first days have been good too (again the vets are baffled). He is my sweet old man (just found his water bowl, bless him) and I love him so much I could pop.
This afternoon he got out of bed, walked up to the kitchen where his plate has always been on some phone books, had a sniff (no plate) and had a good shout about where was his nosh. It sounds like such a little thing, but it made me very happy.
night night, let's hope for a good one for everyone
xx