Miss Cuddles sunning in window the other day when it was nice enough to open windows...
the poor dear is getting old like the rest of us...the last 2 nites we have found her laying down with her mouth open drooling...the first time I just kept my mouth shut, KJ found her last nite, so Katie was very tearful & worried. where will we bury her? will the house stink when she dies?
I did some intensive dusting yesterday...maybe that stuffed her nose up. or the 3rd (or 4th?) dose of Frontline bothered her. or she's just old. or she has a cold. I was even thinking stroke last nite... when we petted her, she purred, & she consented to a blanket on her which she usually doesn't do. I figured this morning would be bad, but she was in her usual spot on the couch over Katie's head when I got up...
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