Mo the Cat is in the pet clinic, and the vet says "maybe this" and "maybe that." But he's severely anemic, Lord-knows how old, and I don't feel optimistic. We decided to give him another day to start eating and moving around, if he can. So tomorrow, we'll see how he's doing.
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Dolly loves blue, and Camilla likes pink and green, so their room doesn't have a real color scheme. Each one expects to have a room of her own when they move to Graymont, but at present that seems to be only a temporary arrangement. The family will probably move back to their house when the renovations are done, and any extra rooms will be filled with babies.
2 comments:
I hope Mo is doing better. Our cat, Keeko, is so old, it worries me he may not be here much longer. How do we get so attached to our pets?
Glad the girls found that quilt in the attic.
Hugs...
I'm very sorry to hear about Mo. That cat must be related to Methuselah, as long as he's been around. Hope he pulls through again!
Jed
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