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Please, please, please, just let Dread Beastie be okay. Please? Whatever or whomever is listening, please?
One of his back legs seems to be barely working. He won't eat; I just spent twenty minutes or so trying to entice him to eat tuna, and the best I could get was prying open his jaws and dropping bits of it into his mouth. I also squirted a bunch of water down his throat, because I'm worried about him being dehydrated.
I held him for a few minutes until he struggled and lurched away from me.
I don't know what to do. I don't know if there IS anything I can do. I just want him to be all right.
One of his back legs seems to be barely working. He won't eat; I just spent twenty minutes or so trying to entice him to eat tuna, and the best I could get was prying open his jaws and dropping bits of it into his mouth. I also squirted a bunch of water down his throat, because I'm worried about him being dehydrated.
I held him for a few minutes until he struggled and lurched away from me.
I don't know what to do. I don't know if there IS anything I can do. I just want him to be all right.