So, we got him up at midnight to feed him.
He took about three ounces then, and took about five at 8:30 when he woke up briefly. Let's hope that was enough to get us through! I'm so nervous, (not really about the surgery but about him waking up hungry and me being helpless to do anything) that my stomach is all in knots and it's making me question do I feel sick or don't I? I'm fairly sure it's all nerves because now that I'm distracting myself with the computer, I feel better. But SHEESH.
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