Sarah!
Sarah is almost a new cat. It’s really weird and I just keep looking at her in gaping awe. Over the last two days she’s really turned around. Last night I noticed her actually eating pieces of her food instead of just sickily licking it and tonight she was gobbling it down with gusto. She would fish a large chunk out of the bowl onto the ground and then would bite off smaller pieces, toss back her head, and swallow it. I got down on my knees and watched her. I knew she was feeling better when I pulled up and she actually ran and bounced over to my car instead of walking like an arthritic old mummy. Is this where they get that adage about cats having nine lives? I’m ashamed to admit it, but at certain points I had given consideration to putting her to sleep. I’m so glad I didn’t. Let’s hope she stays this way. I may still need to have her teeth removed to prevent anything else like this from happening again.
