Saturday, May 30, 20091:47 PM
Yoko managed to wake up from the surgery and i brought him home in the evening on Wednesday.Had to feed him critical care feed every four hours. As i was tired out from work, i would sleep at around 9 and force myself to get up at 10.30-11.30pm depending on what is the earlier feeding time. But it paid off as he ate half a baby tomato on Thursday. On Friday, he even had strength to push away my hand when i was feeding him his medicine.
But on Saturday morning, i noticed he could not lift his head up! He was not even drinking his medicine! By the late morning, he had passed away.
There will be no more wheeking whenever i am eating an apple, no more bites when i finish bathing him and no more grooming of rico's fur. He will not be there to guide rico, as yoko is the first one who learn how to use the cozisack, first to learn how to go up and down the ramp and first to wheek the loudest when it is apples time.
R.I.P Yoko
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