Kitties! Last night about 3 am I was a total pest. I didn't feel well at all during the preceding day. I was clingy, wouldn't eat much and I deposited a solid waste into my newly turned out litterbox that was refilled with new litter. The deposit had an aroma that would peel the paint from the walls. But mom was gone while that happened. When she came home it, the smell was throughout the house. She lifted the hood of the box and saw I had horked at the entry way (but still in the litter) as well as the solid waste deposit. Oh. Wow. She cleaned it out immediately and took the bag outside. Well, that indicated I was not at my best. That also explained why I very clingy, why I was tired, why I was lying on the floor and not interested in playing. Mom gave it till this morning before a visit to the v-e-t.
At 3am, today however I was nestled by her head. Mom has a CPAP and I was in and about the little hose apparatus as well. That location where I was wallowing kept pulling the little device off mom's nose. She was not amused but said she thought either I was better or worse. She'd see which when day break got there.
She woke officially at 6:30 (she hates not using military time...so time consuming and strange not to) and I was on the floor, four great toys there for our chasing activities and me as bright as a button. She had taken up my kibble the night before so I had nothing to eat in the night--- hence I was in tip top shape this morning. First time with no dry fuds out.
Today to celebrate feeling betters, I laid on the floor gazing up at my baby shows. This time it was Cat in the Hat. I usually watch from my recliner, but chose the floor this time.
I have eaten well, and mom said she would not inspect my box till she cleans it in the morning.
Here I am this afternoon.