We took Mama to the dr today. We decided to bring her home instead of the hospital. I think we can hydrate her and give her antibiotic here. I would have put her in hospital if Dr. Cole had said I should. She is sleeping now and has most of the day.
Mama doesn't like cats, or animals for that matter. But I love cats and have lots of them. Sadie, our oldest cat, a calico, mostly likes me. She is a rescue cat and I have taken good care of her. Recently, Sadie has taken to sleeping with Mama. Mama tries to run her out of the bed but she is insistent. She wants to get as close to Mama as she can, curling up against her legs, purring, sleeping. Since Mama isn't feeling well, she isn't running her away. When I do something for Mama, Sadie walks around on the bed, wanting to get close to Mama's face, it's like she is worrying over her. Sadie purrs and purrs. When I am finished, Sadie curls up against her legs again. I wonder what Sadie knows that we don't know.
I'm afraid my throat is getting sore. I sure don't need that.
I'm soon going to take to my bed and read. Maybe sleep a bit too.
3 comments:
Your blog is very personal. I admire that. Take care of that throat.
I do so enjoy reading your blog. Thank you for sharing your world with us. I helped take care of my mother last year when she was diagnosed with brain tumors and know how difficult it can be physically, emotionally, spiritually.
Your Sadie sounds like my Jack.
Love those affectionate kitties!
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