Kitties! The thing with getting older is...things start happening. Kitties and woofies are not exempted from this process.
I have my senior exam (don't tell the mancats I am a s-e-n-i-o-r) on April 5th and I have to be brought in at 7, dropped off so that I can have the gabapentin given to me...two hours later, another dose..so it will be quite awhile until the exam. I will not allow myself to be pilled at home by mom. I love her to the ends of the earth but no pilling. I was tricked once with the capsule emptied into a generous helping of tuna juice. Loved it. BUT--- I have a good memory and I remember how I felt. She has never been able to trick me since. no matter how she tried to disguise it.
It seems I have lost more weight that Mom knew. She said she already knew that in last senior exam...(not that I am a senior!) that I was borderline with KD and Hyper T. Not over the line, but up to it just about. I have too many deposits in my box so the time is here. We will find out which in April and think about what to do then. But someone sure pulled the shade down on Mom's personal sun. She's sad. Me...I sorta don't know about it yet. I eat, the jingle ball was hitting the baseboards the night before last at 0430...I have raced around after using the box...I bring my babies in at night...get plenty of lovins and give those back too.
We'll see.