  Well, it's Saturday evening & I guess I should update everyone. 
Molly is in the hospital. I had pretty much decided we were going to 
have to take her into the emergency vets to have her put to sleep. I 
was waiting for my husband to come home & basically having a nervous 
breakdown. He got home & we were getting ready to leave for the 
emergency vets. I was in the bathroom (thought I was going to puke, I 
was that upset) & the phone rang. It was Dr. Hall. He had checked his 
voice mail & heard my message & so he said he'd wait for us to bring 
her in. He thought it may be time as well, but said he'd have to look 
at her 1st. Well, on the way into the vets, she started eating the hay 
that was in her carrier. I was petting her & she started to purr. We 
told all this to Dr. Hall & we talked & agreed that it may be the 
Baytril that is causing this sudden turn for the worse. I gave her the 
3rd dose this morning & she was already starting to go downhill by 
late morning. I recall Baytril put her off a little last time, but not 
as bad as this. Of course, she was not nearly as sick last time 
either. They are going to keep her & give her sub-q fluids & a steroid 
to help increase her appetite. Also he will be changing her A.B. They 
will try & get more foods into her too. She is where she needs to be, 
although it's killing us to not have her here. She needs care that 
only they can give her. I took her special lap time towel in with us 
so she can still smell us. I hate myself for leaving her there, 
knowing that may be the last time we ever see her again. He said he'll 
call tomorrow or Monday, so as soon as I hear something I'll let 
everyone know. Thanks for everyones support.


~Jaime, Molly,& Grumpy Carl~
~Radar & Albert always in our hearts~
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