Not Where I’d Planned to Be Today

Feet First | 44

I think the cats in my household are taking the brunt of the medical trauma this year.

Maisy, the youngest of our crew of three (which is now down to two) has had some issues as of late that have made us regular visitors to the vet. This recent turn seems a bit more serious. It's obvious she isn't feeling well, not eating, not drinking, restless but tired, sleeping in odd places. She just seems muted, all around. Worrisome. Three days ago, she was just fine. I'm trying not to think about what all this might be adding up to.

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