I used to give Brunswick his phenobarbitol for epilepsy twice a day at 9 in a needleless syringe. He rarely ran away, sometimes just to play "catch me". He'd gulp it down without complaint and then wrap both paws around my neck and bump my face. When 9 a.m. comes around I have the sense thatI must do something really important and then I remember what it is and it breaks my heart.
I just love how they get into the spirit of the season. You too. Okay, I'm going to look for a side dish recipe in the Comer Family Cookbook right this minute - something to go with ham.
Rinny seems past his illness. It is wonderful to have a kitty family.
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It is wonderful to have a kitty family.