On the guilty side, I need to work on his
socialization more - he's a little nippy with others as of
late:/ He's such a great little guy though we're snuggling, exchanging
kisses, and he's currently grooming my ear.Sept.
18, 2007 I have a strange growth on the side of my head...
Sept.
19, 2007 More Digit pictures... It's hard to focus in these
situations. heh.
Dec. 11, 2007
We just got back from taking Digit to the vet.
H is now on his way back to the vet with some of Digit's sprouts and
bag o bugs so he has his favorite foods.
Somehow in a moment of stupidity I forgot both to close my bedroom
door and check if Rufus [the cat originally belonging to the neighbors
- the one who has adopted us instead of staying at home w/two pitbulls]
had snuck into our house. I gave Digit his morning bug treats and he
didn't want to go back into his cage. He tried to avoid this by
flying into H's room. Rufus mouthed him at minimum before I could get
to them. I feel sick writing this. Then Dight flew into a window. At
this point, they're observing him, treated him with antibiotics, and
treating a 1/4" wound on his back. I've been crying for almost
three hours; I can't seem to stop. H & N seem to be trying to tell me
the bird is going to be ok [either because they think he's tough as he
was found outside in the cold last winter or in an attempt to get me
from both continuing to beat myself up and panicking], but I don't
know. I can imagine all sorts of terrible unseen injuries not to
mention the large bad wound and that he's favoring one foot. I just
feel so awful. sobs. I keep thinking that if ONLY I'd closed my door -
over and over. That all this is all my fault. How he's completely
dependent on me and I can't make a mistake. A mistake like this can
cost him his life and break my heart. -over and over - it's my
fault... Then I had been thinking what if he dies and don't get to say
goodbye. If he's not going to make it I want to be with him, touch
him, and snuggle him. But H just called the vet and told them if
anything changes and he's taking a bad turn that we want to see him.
They said they would, but that he's not in critical condition. That he
is recovering from shock, that he's not actively bleeding from the
wound, and that he's being treated with antibiotics. *sniffle*
He's such a lovin' bird. We snuggle almost every day sometimes for
hours. He just loves to be held and scritched. I can't imagine not
snuggling him tonight or tomorrow or morning routine of lovin',
scritches, and bugs. sobs.
Later 12-11-07 I've cancelled the rest of my
clients today. I couldn't manage it without crying so I guess that's
answer enough that today is a loss. sigh. I did manage to eat some
pita chips and sip down some tea. I reminded myself while talking to a
client that I don't do this well but I do manage to many other things
well, maybe not perfect, but well. *sniffle* I'd like to just find a
place of comfort inside myself. Normally, my bedroom is a good comfort
place but not with Digit's cage sitting there.. looming empty... sigh.
5 pm 12-11-2007 The vet just said that he's
doing really really well and it gets better. They're sending him home
with med.s tonight. I'm warming up the truck to go get him!
6:11 pm 12-11-2007 We're home safe with two
medications daily. He's in his cage. We're supposed to watch him
closely for 48 hours for indications that would hint at internal
injuries. He will be sore and bruised and tired tomorrow. But they
felt he was doing great, moving around, eating a lot, and showing
personality. I'm a bit of wreck with tired cried out eyes but I'm a
little relieved. I'll be more relieved in a few days if he continues
to act and feel better:) *fingers crossed* Tonight I plan to just
hang out with him in his room [aka my bedroom] and knit. He's been
given all his medications today so I don't have that to do tonight.
Thank you for the love and well wishes. We all appreciate it. I am
so crazy about him:)
9 am 12-12-2007 So, other than waking in a panic
that Digit had died in his sleep and being afraid to get out of bed to
look this morning. I'm doing ok. He is ok from what I could tell.
After a couple of minutes of lying there freakin' out, I crept over,
lifted his cover, and peaked at him. He looks be sleeping peacefully
perched half way up his cage by a toy. I remembered to put on some eye
cream last night so my eyes don't look as a bad as they could have
after crying for hours yesterday. My clients have been really patient
and sweet. I need to call a couple of folks back from and reschedule
them from yesterday.
After going to get Digit from the avian vet I wouldn't leave him to
even go make dinner or something for myself. I ate some pita chips
yesterday and that was it. Until H brought home dinner for us, thank
you:) We of course ate in my room with Digit nearby with the door
closed! I knitted and half-watched a little TV. At one point, Digit
was desperate to be with me and we had made some adjustments to his
cage [new fresh papers so I could watch his poo and fresh seeds] both
times he flew out of his cage to me. Which freaked me out, because
what if he's over-exerting himself. It also was making me hurt inside
watching him climb around in his cage sore and unable to use his body
like he's used to. He was having some difficulty moving using one of
his feet and obviously sore. It just hurts so much to see him hurting
and worse because it's my fault. The vet says he'll moderate himself
and be mellow. But he was climbing and flying in part to eat but then
wanting to be with me. So after he ate, I let him stay out with me
with a little coaxing from H. Digit and I did a little really gentle
snuggling. He perched on my finger and I lightly pet him around his
face and I cupped him with my other hand until he started to doze off.
I put him back in his cage. He wanted back out to be with me but
settled down and went to sleep. He's still sleeping.
Today I have the not so fun task of administering two medications to
him. An antibiotic and an antifungal. Wish me luck and hopefully I
won't end up wearing most of it and some of it will get in him. Today
is critical that he's doing better not too lethargic or injured in
ways we didn't originally know about. So, I'll be watching him closely
today. *fingers crossed*
Dec 13, 2007 Digit is doing well enough he tried
to get away from me this morning and his medications this morning.
Last night we had our usual snuggle fest until he started falling
asleep. He's still favoring one leg but he is using it. I'm starting
to feel a little less completely freaked out. I slept good last night
and awoke with less fear. I'm going to work today in Kent and asking
the housecleaner to either not clean my room at all or just not clean
my room until I get home. I don't want to cause him any unnecessary
stress. I'm coming home on my lunch hour to check on him.
Dec 14, 2007 Agile, hungry, noisy and cranky is
how I would describe Digit this morning. He was doing his best to
avoid taking his medications. He was delighted to have his bugs and
fresh sprouts. He looked to be using his sore leg more today
essentially favoring it less. I feel a bit wrung out and slept
hard last night. I feel sort of tired in a stress/emo kind of way. I'm
glad we're both recovering:)

Back to your regularly schedule programming.
Dec 16, 2007 Digit's doing great! Enough so that
he's giving me heck when I'm not givin' him the lovin' he wants:)
Dec 18, 2007 We just got back from taking Digit
to the vet for a follow up. His wound is healing great, he looks &
acts great, his heart & lungs sound good, he's pretty much out of the
woods for risk of blood poisoning [cat's mouths have bad stuff in
them], and he's feisty/calm:) Weight between 21 and 22 grams. I still
need to give him med.s twice a day for another week I think or until
the med.s are used up. He did sleep upside down again last night?
Whazzup with that? I know I watch a lot of vampire movies and stuff.
But huh??? He slept upside in the part of his cage decorated with corn
husk strips:)
Dec 28, 2007 After our morning routine, including
Digit riding around on his basket with treat bugs in a side food dish,
and Rufus, the furry kitty hunter, safely locked away in a room, I got
to watch a new event. Digit took a full-on 5 minute bath in his water
dish. It was
hilarious but I didn't laugh afraid if I did so, he'd
stop. He sat in his dish, flopped in and all around it, getting
himself thoroughly wet, and seemed to be having a grand time! I'll
refresh the water in a minute. I know what I'm getting him for the
anniversary of his joining our family! A bird bath that attaches to
the cage bars. He's been giving me difficulties trying to get him to
shower with me. He seems to have quite an opinion. He flies out of the
shower every time I try to bring him in. He's more content to watch me
shower from the bathroom sink and sing to me than to shower with me.
And now, I know he can bath himself:) heh. But here's a picture from
March 2007 of him enjoying a shower with me.
1-24-08 I must have invited Digit into the shower
the right way:) He joined me for a fun shower:)