Thursday, November 23, 2006

My baby

He's still hanging in there. Last night he slept between my wife and I, just like he used to. I got him to drink a little a few moments ago. The first time he's done that in a couple of days. He even hobbled down to the top of the entryway stairs to wait for mommy, which he'll do when one of us is out. But I'm not optimistic enough to think he's rallying. At this age, it is just too big a hurdle.

Most people don't understand why I would be as upset about this as I am. But if you have a cat, one like mine, you know what I mean.

1 comment:

Irina Tsukerman said...

I so totally do. Poor kitty. I'm so sorry. : (