Our feline boy Trent is still at the vet, and will be spending another night there.

It turns out that the vet cannot pin-point the cause of his vomiting and illness: at the moment, either stomach ulcer or cancer appears to be a possibility.

A biopsy was taken from four locations of his digestive system, and sent to the lab; results will not be available for a while, so we don’t know when he will be discharged.  Sigh.

We have no intention of putting him under the knife at his age, all we want is the exact diagnosis and hopefully bombard him with herbs/supplements as we did with Versace to halt the progression of his symptoms.  I am sure we can manage it, as long as we know what we are up against.

In any case, fingers crossed.

His sister Cellini is very lonely being on her own… I think she has had enough of being the “only child” at home.  The passing of Versace, followed by the absence of Trend shortly thereafter, is probably too much for her to process…