When I came back a minute later, a sock that had been on the floor that I hadn't quite gotten around to picking up had been missing, and she had stopped looking searching the room. I hadn't thought anything of it at the time, because I'd left and come back so quickly that it seemed very unlikely she'd've had time to eat it, and I must've been remembering not having picked it up.
Today, she seemed to be struggling to, well, defecate. Realization and worry set in, particularly because my roommates and I are not in a financial situation where we can afford vet costs right now, and I was wondering if there was anything I could do myself to help her try to pass it, or if I'm out of luck.
Any advice would be appreciated. Thank you.