Here are some much needed updates1
Sunday 16th November:
Dippy came inside up to my room and he obviously thought I needed a wash as he kept licking me!
Then I read him a bit of a book, he kept nudging me so I kept dropping it!!
Next we let Benjamin run around the summer house while we cleaned it up.
It was binky mad! He actually binkyed OVER my head when I was sitting/laying on the floor!
Then I gave them their veggies and more hay, tucked them up and went in side.
Obviously checking Fluffball every so often.
I'd also texted Tracy saying Fluffball had made a sort of nest but with no fur yet.
Monday 17th November:
What a day!!
While I was at school I got a text from mum saying Fluffball was sitting in her nest. I told her to look for fur. Mum said yes there was fur inside - I was getting rather excited! Science last lesson went super slowly.
When I got back, I got my phone light, (it's quite dark in the shed) and peeped in the nest. There was a bit of blood and A KIT!! When I looked closely it looked rather.. well dead. Not knowing at all what to do I phoned Tracy millions of times willing her to answer. Eventually she did (she was driving before) I had left her a message.
She phoned me and calmed me down, I couldn't stop shaking.
At this point I was also talking to Sophie on msn she was helping as best I could. I had Tracy on handsfree and Sophie on msn. They told me to go and get the kit and try and warm him up. Luckily my mum came in the door becuase I didn't want Fluffball to try and attack me. She picked up the kit while I distracted Fluffball.
We tried to warm him up, then noticed he only had 1 ear and had blood out of his nose.
I tried not to be sad, I kept telling myself that you can't be upset about something that probably never even lived.
We kept the kit inside for ages trying to warm him up but he never did. We had lost him. We thought maybe Fluffball was still in labour so Tracy told me what to do. (Sorry Sophie that I didn't answer for ages I was in and out of the house like a yoyo)
We put the kit on a box under Fluffball's cage, he's still their now actually we don't know where to put him. But we're going to have a funeral for him tomorrow.
Me, Emily and mum were worried about Fluffball so we decided to take her to the vets. We didn't have an appointment or anything we just went and we had to wait like 3 mins then we were in. The palpating only took about 4 mins and it was £8!!
He checked her all over she started to look more alert, maybe she was just abit sore and tender.
Oh I forgot to add while me and mum were outside Emily was talking to Tracy on the phone about Fluffball
The vet said that there were no more babies, though i was peering at his screen and it said that Fluffball wa 8 months old when she's not UGH.
I have a few pictures of the kit becuase he was so special, Fluffball's baby. Emily named him Frederick. Don't ask! She just said it and it stuck!
I'm still going to check on Fluffy every so often to make sure she's okay!
Gosh that was a long blog post :?
