This is me, mere moments ago. I'm sad to report that I haven't been well this week. I was my robust, sassy self just last Sunday, then Monday I began to sink, as it were, physically. Mom had me to the vet on Wednesday, I got a long-term antibiotic shot, it took three days for me to show some signs of improvement, which was yesterday, then today I'm feeling really punk again. So we'll go back to the vet tomorrow for an x-ray. The only thing the vet could determine last week, based on my blood test, was that I might have an infection somewhere internally. Hence, the antibiotic. But there could be something else going on.
Mom's beside herself. She keeps assuring me I don't have to try to take care of her, too, along with just trying to keep myself together. We both fear that my time might be short.
Pray for us both, will you? Thanks, dear readers. I love you. Beeg