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What a very strange few days we have all had. On Thursday Momma announced... Bubbahs on the way at 6am. Then all day, we all waited and nothing happened and Momma rang Simon the Vet who said, "wait a little longer". Then on Friday nothing happened at all and we all carried on with our day. Then on Saturday morning, really early at 5am, Faith began to show bright red blood and Momma woke up the whole house and said Bubbahs have to be on their way or we have trouble. At 11am, no Bubbahs, so Momma rang Sion the Vet again and Simon said he would see Momma, ManSlave & Faith at 1pm and Faith would have to have her tummy cut open and have the Bubbahs removed.
Faith was utterly terrified of being put in her basket and taken to the vets, she was shaking from head to toe and praying she wasn't going to be cut open. She couldn't imagine why on earth that should happen to her, when her last litter was perfectly OK?
It's Easter weekend, not the best weekend to be having operations and there were no extra staff on, so Momma and ManSlave had to help prepare Faith for her surgery whilst Simon and his nurse set about making ready the theatre. Everything was set. Faith was given a tiny dose of sleeping drug, but her heart rate was mental, she was in a panic and very afraid and even though she was asleep the peep peep peep of the machine made everyone worry for her stress levels and those of her babies. She was cut open in a midline and Momma watched as the first kitten was born in a very different way imaginable and not how they had planned at all.
Then as quick as a flash, Momma was handed baby Walter, a little black smoke boy weighing 58gms. the smallest baby she had ever seen. ManSlave and Momma rubbed and swung that tiny kitten to make him breathe. He was very flat because of the sleepy drugs and he was really hard to wake up. Just as baby Walter was breathing, Momma was handed baby Cromwell a sealpoint kitten of 80gms. at least a little bigger this time. Again, ManSlave and Momma rubbed and swung that kitten whilst still making sure little Walter was staying awake. It was very tricky indeed as they were just so sleepy and inside their tiny bodies there was a crackly sound and no one could make it go away. Simon put some special stuff under their tongues and still they didn't really wake up properly.
Faith was brought around from her operation and was exceptionally cold and had to be heated up and kept warm for over an hour before she could come home and when she woke up a little bit, she began to panic and peed all over poor Souxie the Nurse. Faith still blushes thinking about it! Eventually, they were all allowed home and by midnight all three of them were fully awake. The two little men were taking water from a syringe and drinking a little milky, but not from Faith, oh no, Faith doesn't have any milky Simon said? So it looks like Momma is going to have to feed them until her milky shows up,if it shows up?
So not the very best start to a new Bubbahs life, but they are welcomed to Maystar and now begins the long days and nights of two hourly milky bar. I wish I had milky bar every two hours but then again, dairy doesn't really suit me!
KS =^..^=
Faith was utterly terrified of being put in her basket and taken to the vets, she was shaking from head to toe and praying she wasn't going to be cut open. She couldn't imagine why on earth that should happen to her, when her last litter was perfectly OK?
It's Easter weekend, not the best weekend to be having operations and there were no extra staff on, so Momma and ManSlave had to help prepare Faith for her surgery whilst Simon and his nurse set about making ready the theatre. Everything was set. Faith was given a tiny dose of sleeping drug, but her heart rate was mental, she was in a panic and very afraid and even though she was asleep the peep peep peep of the machine made everyone worry for her stress levels and those of her babies. She was cut open in a midline and Momma watched as the first kitten was born in a very different way imaginable and not how they had planned at all.
Then as quick as a flash, Momma was handed baby Walter, a little black smoke boy weighing 58gms. the smallest baby she had ever seen. ManSlave and Momma rubbed and swung that tiny kitten to make him breathe. He was very flat because of the sleepy drugs and he was really hard to wake up. Just as baby Walter was breathing, Momma was handed baby Cromwell a sealpoint kitten of 80gms. at least a little bigger this time. Again, ManSlave and Momma rubbed and swung that kitten whilst still making sure little Walter was staying awake. It was very tricky indeed as they were just so sleepy and inside their tiny bodies there was a crackly sound and no one could make it go away. Simon put some special stuff under their tongues and still they didn't really wake up properly.
Faith was brought around from her operation and was exceptionally cold and had to be heated up and kept warm for over an hour before she could come home and when she woke up a little bit, she began to panic and peed all over poor Souxie the Nurse. Faith still blushes thinking about it! Eventually, they were all allowed home and by midnight all three of them were fully awake. The two little men were taking water from a syringe and drinking a little milky, but not from Faith, oh no, Faith doesn't have any milky Simon said? So it looks like Momma is going to have to feed them until her milky shows up,if it shows up?
So not the very best start to a new Bubbahs life, but they are welcomed to Maystar and now begins the long days and nights of two hourly milky bar. I wish I had milky bar every two hours but then again, dairy doesn't really suit me!
KS =^..^=
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