The first call was at 9.15. She said they were going to try some treatment but we'd like have a decision to make quickly and she would call me back in 30-60 minutes. It's now 12pm and no call. I don't know what to think. Part of me wonders if there's a glimmer of hope, but the vet said it was very unlikely. His kidneys were in a bad way. My head is spinning.
Thank you for all your kind thoughts. I do know a couple of neighbours (one was phenomenal last night and sat with the kids while I took Bertie) but ultimately I'm still in isolation. Last day tomorrow.