His tank stayed between 74-76 last night, so that worked out.
He isn't as coughy today, still the occasional mouth breathing, but for the most part he sounds better, only the smallest whistle from his nose when he breathes now too.
I gave him quite the selection of his favorite salad today, all he ate was one blueberry though, I did manage to get him to eat two worms as well. Just waiting for the boyfriend to get off of work and then we are going to get some baby food, bee pollen and more worms for the little guy.
It did seem like he was reacting horribly to it, and he's just too smart, he would see you with the syringe and just bolt. Poor baby.
I thought I would add some pictures, some taken just after we got him when he was a skinny dehydrated little guy, some before the dreaded vet visit and a couple taken today....
This is Todd.
This is when we first got him, poor guy was so dehydrated, and on evil sand.
Being a brat crawling on the desk with the cats before the vet...
His little belly is fattening up
Blending in with the scenery. (This was after the vet, before he started feeling miserable)
These last two were after he had just eaten this afternoon