My bed is right under the window, so if Kitty thinks I've slept too long, she tries to pull the blind up on her own. So, I open it a bit and she lets me pet her for a few minutes, but only if I pet her on the back half of her back. Get near her face and she nips at you.
Last night, Max was sick and Kitty was like his watch-cat. She would meow if he choked and call me in to his room. When I got there, she'd be pacing on the floor, near the foot of his bed. She's never done that before. She must have sensed something. Smart girl. I had to suction him quite a few times, poor kid. Sarah slept through it all.
This weekend, today being the last day of it, was a weird weekend. I woke on Friday with an idea of how I'd like to see my life play out, I had a plan and I really wanted to figure out how to make it work. I wanted to compromise and be open to possibilities. I was pretty excited, because I thought hey, this could work! By Sunday, that idea was completely gone.
**I edited a big portion out of this post. The point is I'm going to do things differently from now on.
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Your cat is beautiful. I hope all is well with your son.
Thank you. I think she's a beauty, too. Although less so when she peed on my younger daughter's bed the other night. Yuck.
Max is about the same, but it looks like a cold and not the flu, so yay for that. :)
Thank you. I think she's a beauty, too. Although less so when she peed on my younger daughter's bed the other night. Yuck.
Max is about the same, but it looks like a cold and not the flu, so yay for that. :)
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