Romanov had a seizure today. As soon as I walked in I shouted for Marc to call Rob and then I calmly placed my hands on Romanov, kneeling beside him, and focused (as best I could as Romanov frothed at the mouth and twitched on the floor) to give him some Reiki.
Within two deep breaths his limbs stopped thrashing and one or two more breaths and he lifted his head, clearly confused, unsure what had happened, utterly disoriented.
A vet appointment later and we are all on high alert, paying attention to him and hoping it doesn't happen again.
And so we wait . . . with fingers crossed . . .
Needless to say, I'll be giving him some more Reiki before I go to bed since he responded so well to it.