My cat Guy was sick on Friday morning. I’m going to be writing more about it later this week on my Kitchen Sink Wisdom blog, but for now I’ll just say that it was potentially life-threatening, in the end not as bad as I feared, and the bright side? An enforced vacation day spent watching over him, making sure he was responding well to the treatment, and out of danger.
I appreciate my beautiful companion animals, and skilled vets.
Below is Guy’s brother Tear, hanging out Friday afternoon with us on my bed.