After our cat Rose disappeared, I wasn’t so sure about the new kitten named Mary who came to live with us. She pestered me a lot when I was feeling blue and missing Rose.
She still does, pester me; and I still miss Rose. But I’ve realized that Mary has taught me a few things. Like how to have nine lives for example.
I was up most of last night bothered by the sore on my bump.
I licked and licked and licked until I guess I wore out my skin. The bump opened up and the dam broke.
I felt pretty sick by morning but Mary talked to me. She reminded me I still have a couple more lives left.
Debbie and Todd were so sad, she said I better get my act together and stop moping around.
Todd came home to help take me to the doctor. I surprised everybody, even Mary I think, when I stood up.
I like car rides. I like ice cream too and usually when I ride in the car that means ice cream.
So we went to see Dr. Lora and she confirmed that Mary might be right.
I will be going back to see the doctor on Thursday. In the meantime I have to take some pills and baths and Todd and Debbie are smiling again.
I just want to say thank you for the prayers and formy great doctor.
Okay, I gotta rest now in my new “no licking allowed” pre-surgery T-shirt.
I wonder where Mary is…?