Time flies. My beloved cat, Simon, is not doing well. I think he is just looking for a nice comfy place for his final rest. At 20 something he deserves a comfy spot. We are staying within his comfort zone distance in case he needs anything otherwise he is purring his path to the sweet Lord on his feline terms.
Praise be! After four days of fasting, drinking only water and only sleeping and peeing Simon is moving around! Not far mind you. He walked to the kitchen and sat next to the food spot. Call me surprised. He slurped up some tuna juice, let Merlin cover him with kitty kisses, let me clean his eyes, growled once, realized I was not going to let him outside and went back to bed, purring.
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