Brother is doing very well and I think after he returns to his normal life she will return to hers as well and feel more able to help me. She feels very very guilty as do I for writing bloggies occasionally and only visitatin' maybe 20 kitties in return. That's not fair and it makes she 'n' me feel very badly. We are sorries. It's our fault, hers and mine...nothing and no one else's.
So here I am up on momma's pajamaed lap burrowing my head into her both knees. I love to do that. Makes me feel closer and more secure if I can bury into momma.