Munster isn't looking good at all. I managed to get them all in the cage together last night, wanting him to have friends by his side if his time was short. I put a plate down with everything I could think of, and he ate a sunflower seed, a small piece of lettuce and nothing else. His eyes are dull, he's very weak, sitting in his own pee and not drinking much water and no ensure or treats at all. I think I will try one last ditch shot of dex and a small amount of sub-q, but I'm not sure I can make him go like this.
I also wonder if he's been pooing much. It's just a hunch, but when I flipped him over I thought I could feel a small hard lump on one side of his lower abdomen, just slightly above his penis and over a bit. I didn't feel the same on other side, so I wonder if there is a mass there, or backed up poo. I don't know what is going on really at this point which is killing me, as I feel like I have to make a decision on whether to keep trying or give up without even knowing if there is a chance for him. I thought maybe an x-ray could provide answers, but his breathing is labored and he's in such bad shape, I'm not sure it's even fair at this point. I'm also not sure what an x-ray might show that would actually provide a course of treatment that was likely to help him, nor if that's really even close to the issue of what's wrong here. Part of me feels as if I'm simply grasping at straws because I don't want to let him go with this much wonder about if I did something wrong, or overlooked something that would have easily saved him. I'm just stunned that he made such a great upturn to just go right back downhill again, and I've only just got him to put him through all this. It kills me to throw in the towel knowing this is the life I provided for him, and that the best I can think of to do now is to simply give him friends and possibly have to let him pass.