Glurge
And now, I make y'all roll your eyes and/or barf...
Last night, I was working on some stuff while waiting for J to get back from bike riding. Olive moseyed her way over and very insistently settled herself in my lap, pushing what I was working on aside. As is her usual habit with Jason, she settled herself into the crook of my right arm and started purring intently.
I stroked her head for a bit and after awhile looked down to her and said, "you know how much I love you, right, Daughterbean?"
She looked up at me, used her paw to grip my nose and pull it down closer to her face, and gave me three very contented licks.
While it's scary still not knowing what's happening with her, I'm at least happy in the knowledge that she's as happy as she can be, and that she feels safe and loved. We are going to call about continuing her on Prednisone... her stumbling has been noticeably worse since she came off of it, but again-- she's still getting around. No other changes to report.
Last night, I was working on some stuff while waiting for J to get back from bike riding. Olive moseyed her way over and very insistently settled herself in my lap, pushing what I was working on aside. As is her usual habit with Jason, she settled herself into the crook of my right arm and started purring intently.
I stroked her head for a bit and after awhile looked down to her and said, "you know how much I love you, right, Daughterbean?"
She looked up at me, used her paw to grip my nose and pull it down closer to her face, and gave me three very contented licks.
While it's scary still not knowing what's happening with her, I'm at least happy in the knowledge that she's as happy as she can be, and that she feels safe and loved. We are going to call about continuing her on Prednisone... her stumbling has been noticeably worse since she came off of it, but again-- she's still getting around. No other changes to report.