anita1216
Well-Known Member
My daughter was taking some of the older men out for couch time last night and noticed Urn had a huge lump on his belly. I looked him over carefuly and then took a closer look at the lump, it has a black top and is very soft when I palpitate it.
I know its an abcess, I have seen dozens of the nasty things
The paranoia comes into play because this is Urn, the rat who has never been sick, not one day in his life!!! Urn the pancake master, king of squishy siamese goodness. Yeah, he had an abcess on his hip a year ago or so, the vet cleaned it up and he had a hole that a quarter fit into nicely (I know, it was pretty gross).
I am struggling between dealing with this myself or running him to the vet. I do this with all the boys, run to the vet when they look at me the wrong way
Urn is a double Fraggle, a double nephew to the now deceased Wembley and Fergus. He is almost 2. Anyone that knows me, knows how important Urn is to me, how much I love all of my boys. How I have racked up vet bills for the smallest things, how I go to any length to insure health and happiness
So, do I run to the vet like the brain is screaming? Or for once try to work this out on my own and be sick with worry?
I know its an abcess, I have seen dozens of the nasty things
The paranoia comes into play because this is Urn, the rat who has never been sick, not one day in his life!!! Urn the pancake master, king of squishy siamese goodness. Yeah, he had an abcess on his hip a year ago or so, the vet cleaned it up and he had a hole that a quarter fit into nicely (I know, it was pretty gross).
I am struggling between dealing with this myself or running him to the vet. I do this with all the boys, run to the vet when they look at me the wrong way
Urn is a double Fraggle, a double nephew to the now deceased Wembley and Fergus. He is almost 2. Anyone that knows me, knows how important Urn is to me, how much I love all of my boys. How I have racked up vet bills for the smallest things, how I go to any length to insure health and happiness
So, do I run to the vet like the brain is screaming? Or for once try to work this out on my own and be sick with worry?