The Calm Before the Sonogram
My little orange boy and I have come a long way together over the years. He was a feisty kitty who had even stronger survival skills than he has now. Of the three I rescued, he was far more courageous and brazen than his mother and brother. Maybe that’s why he is still alive after having been treated for intestinal blockages, diagnosed with diabetes, then with cancer; he lost a leg and he manages with the ravages of both illness, but, now it seems there is something new. For about two weeks or more I began to notice subtle … Continue reading →