When the vet phoned on Friday she said the blood tests showed his kidneys are working okay. She was concerned about the difficult position of some of the stones and how weak Bracken was but she was prepared to attempt an operation if I wanted to. I felt it was unfair to put him through anymore, I wanted the weekend for cuddles and to say goodbye he was to be PTS today.
This morning Spike was completely off, doing weird poos and had lost 50gms over the weekend (Friday's my normal weighing day). Spike got Bracken's appointment as the vets were booked up and Bracken is still here. Yesterday the blockage started to clear we think as we have loads more poo, he is bright and popcorning and eating and drinking for himself. Obviously he is feeling okay because of the painkillers, he still squeals when they are starting to wear off. I'm still topping him up with syringe feed to build him up if I can. Bracken is off for an op tomorrow to try to remove the stones. Spike taking his appointment felt like some kind of omen and we had to give Bracken a chance he's such a little fighter.
Spike is on gut meds, metacam and recovery food for now, but he may need a scan to see what's going on if he's not better in a few days.
I have been on such a roller coaster the last few days, worrying if I was making the right decisions for Bracken. I still don't really know but somehow I feel a bit lighter, while still worrying like mad about the two boars who bring such joy to our lives.