Saturday, January 21, 2012
Pretending...
I'm looking out at the beautiful blue ocean on a warm sunny day...
Just sunbathing on the beach without a care in the world...
Ahhh yes. I am there.
Just sunbathing on the beach without a care in the world...
Ahhh yes. I am there.
Friday, January 20, 2012
Friday, January 6, 2012
Still kickin'!
Well, she's doing just fine.
She's still a little on the boney and frail side, but she's just as cuddly and sociable as ever.
We debated taking her back in to give her antibiotics anyway. I had called the vet to see what they thought. I gave it one more day and realized she was doing a bit better, and nixed the antibiotic idea again.
I know their opinion to me is (even though they don't outright say it) to put her down. I can sense it in what they say: "You know, Mrs. M.... she really is an old cat.... and you can't let her just deteriorate away into nothing".
Well, nuts to that, I say. I think she's still got some spunk left in her, and she's trying her best to fight through it.
Her voice never went back to normal, but she's not hacking a lung like she used to. She's back to sleeping with us at night, and hangs out with us during the day.
I'm happy that she's doing well. I know she's going to make it to her 18th birthday and probably even more. Even though she's tiny, she's a strong willed little kitty. And I'm glad that she's coming back to her old self. :)
She's still a little on the boney and frail side, but she's just as cuddly and sociable as ever.
We debated taking her back in to give her antibiotics anyway. I had called the vet to see what they thought. I gave it one more day and realized she was doing a bit better, and nixed the antibiotic idea again.
I know their opinion to me is (even though they don't outright say it) to put her down. I can sense it in what they say: "You know, Mrs. M.... she really is an old cat.... and you can't let her just deteriorate away into nothing".
Well, nuts to that, I say. I think she's still got some spunk left in her, and she's trying her best to fight through it.
Her voice never went back to normal, but she's not hacking a lung like she used to. She's back to sleeping with us at night, and hangs out with us during the day.
I'm happy that she's doing well. I know she's going to make it to her 18th birthday and probably even more. Even though she's tiny, she's a strong willed little kitty. And I'm glad that she's coming back to her old self. :)
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