He's not going anywhere today, but that doesn't mean he's any better.
I think he's definitely sick. Any rat that refuses a yogurt raisin can't be well. He's also been grinding his teeth down, way too much. I called Sam and we talked. He said that he may have a stomach ache.
Once, when Vincent was really young, maybe just a couple of months or so, he got very very sick. I thought he was going to die. He wouldn't move at all and just stayed with me. The next morning however he was chipper and doing very well. I hope it will be like that but he's older now, much older, and I don't think he can bounce back so easily.
On top of no treats and teeth grinding, he will not hang out with me. He won't kiss me. He won't clean my teeth. He doesn't wander very far, but he doesn't come up and cuddle the way Mark did. Or the way Victoria did.
I'm just so worried.
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