A Harrowing Week...
by Mousie, wee, but feisty blogger.
Good Monday morning, dear friends.
Last week was quite the eventful week, let me tell you. I think Grammy has a few thousand more grey hairs than previously.... and we think that's okay because salt and pepper hair looks much better than mouse coloured hair.... and now we match, sort of.
So... Grammy is pressed for time. Whiskers has to have an ultrasound today... do I'm cheeting and sharing my Facebook post. We promise to get back to new stuff soon.
Wow! What a week. I went to see Dr Whitecoat and she Kittenapped me from Grammy and took me home for a night. Next day I had a really long sleep and when I woke my tummy was sore ... but I got some medicine and the pain went away.
After Grammy paid a ransome I was allowed to go home with her but I couldn't be with my family. Just Grammy. And she kept putting yucky medicine in my mouth. Gross. But at night it was okay because we could cuddle without the brothers bugging us. I really missed my mommy though.
Then I had to go back to see Dr Whitecoat again 'cause my poopy got stuck. They pushed this stuff in my bum and now the poopy is gone. Wow, it was almost as big as Rondo's paw... and that's BIG.
Now I'm home again and this morning mommy and Sweetie came in to join me for breakfast. Yeah company!
Grammy says I can see the boys tomorrow. I'm not sure I want to. They're terrible teases and they might eat all my food.
Well, I think I'm all better now but Grammy says more meds are needed for a few days. Yucky.
Thank you for all the prayers and for being my friend. Love you, Gentle Mousie
And so, here it is Monday noon hour and a little update.
But mommy wasn't allowed in with me for one more night... I think they wanted to make sure I was pooping. Now I AM... all by myself again. Yeah!
Mommy and Sweetie spent the weekend in with me and it was so nice to have company. Well, that was my adventure. BUT, now Whiskers is getting ready to see the vettie… Dr. Whitecoat AGAIN! Keep her in your thoughts and prayers, please.
Comments are welcomed. We look forward to them.
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10/2/2019 10:02:32 pm
Thank you, Dori. You are a very sweet girl, sweetly mischievous.... and we love mischief. Mommy Whiskers is the really sick one. She has to be on a new food once again and steroids. Poor mommy. Since I have potential for the same thing as mommy - identified during my surgery - I'll be eating the same food but won't need the steroid. Hopefully that will prevent me getting so bad as mommy. Sweetie is all healed up now... almost toothless but she's still eating just fine. Thank you for your love. we love you. wee Gentle Mousie
We got the final report on my bladder stone. My food is now different from mommy so Grammy has to monitor us so we don't eat each others' food. The problem I have could be worse if more stones form. My heart might not withstand another surgery. Grammy says we are fragile and so her focus is totally on us and getting us well again.
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