Now we have these two sweetheats, Jack and Dianne (named for the song playing during the drive home). Jack is a Dark Eyed White that we think has hearing loss but is not deaf. Dianne is a little sable. They turned 3 in January. They have not seen a vet since getting their first shots with their former owners 2.5 years ago. Yes YEARS. Dianne is thin with rough coat, and little muscle mass. Jack has a lush coat but on close inspection also lacks muscle. When we first got them home they had no idea why I left the cage door open and just slept. Second day I got Dianne to come out but she fell over a lot. 3rd day Jack came out, he fell alot and I ended up having to put him back in the cage because he was exausted. We have had them exactly one week. Dianne ate her first piece of the new cat food today. Before she would pick it up and put it by the litter pan lol!
Oddly Dianne eats more than Jack. Yet he seems in better condition?
I'm sorry! My point in writing was to ask for advice on how to get started. My vet is out for about another week so getting them to him can't happen yet and the other vet in town is a ferret IDIOT.
Now, I do have snakes, so I have frozen mice. I can easily get gizzards, wings and things from chickens. Eggs are not a problem either. I was thinking that to start I might want to take their kibble and use it as a base, add water and the raw parts. . .use the blender to make a mush to start? But do I go straight to feeding the mash from the get go? Or offer it for a few hours first thing and then clean the dish and give regular kibble? They currently only go to eat when I swap the kibble for fresh. They get one treat a day of a beef jerky type dog treat that came with them. First ingredient on that is Beef. I only give a small piece. The girl is more open to "new" foods but I think he would follow her example.
When I cleaned their cage upon arival it was coated in poo and urine. I had to wash all of the bedding that came with them and found one hammock a hanging risk. I am now making them hammocks from old sweatshirts. I can't wait to see if they like them!
I'm happy she went for it, but Jack didn't seem interested in an evening meal. I'm worried he might be getting hit with shelter shock, or maybe I have overwhelmed him at this point. I will try to back off a little bit.
But for his good I will keep doing it 