Friday, April 20, 2007
A P.S. on Prince
Prince expressed to me, by eating nearly three little cans of Fancy Feast Chicken in Gravy today, that reports of his imminent death were greatly exaggerated. He spent last night outside and came in quite hungry. His breathing is still fairly labored, but he speaks to me "rrrurck" when I come in to the room now and is currently laying on my bedroom ottoman purring away. He has just eaten the third can of Fancy Feast, and even felt good enough to groom himself...what's a cat owner to do, except be joyful?? Thanks for words of concern
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2 comments:
Thanks for the update... Sounds good for now. Have a good week working with "the powers that be."
Susan,
What would we do without our cats to "decide on their own" when where and how they will be on any particular day? Hope Prince keeps healing and eating...what a joy they bring to us.
I have a cat who ate a knee high and ended up with 18 incisions in her intestines. She lost a foot of intestine (how much can an 9# cat have?) and lives today still me-yacking...
Cat prayers...
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