The Pangs of Mortality Turn Out to Be Just Gas

May 31, 2010 15:37

Fisher's been gimpy for the last little bit--didn't like to jump up as much, sleeping more, periodically losing her mind and trying to groom the hurty out of her hips like a crazed beast and all. Ah, I think for a while. Arthritis. She is getting old; it happens to us all. Perhaps it is that old nail-gun war wound. Neuralgia or something. Max and I ( Read more... )

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thezzyzx June 1 2010, 13:15:38 UTC
So basically, you're living with First Cous now...

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sharkcowsheep June 1 2010, 17:29:04 UTC
...some OTHER cat does that too? I'm relieved, but you have my sympathy.

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thezzyzx June 1 2010, 17:41:57 UTC
The good thing is that if I sit with a blanket on my lap, she thinks that's me and she grooms the blanket.

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