So, Elvis seems to have taken a turn for the worse (hopefully he won't take a turn for the worst. I don't think I could take it). He's spending the night at the vet, and he's severely dehydrated. His blood counts are down, too. I'm scared. I'm afraid that he won't come home. If he doesn't, I don't know what I'll do. He's basically become my baby
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