Bitey's condition this week has been stable. No major changes between one visit to the vet and the last.
We cuddle with him in the bed, squeeze his bladder, wipe his bum, feed him tuna, give him meds, wrap him in blankets, prop him up by the heater, let him sit in the yard, wash his back legs which are black after being dragged through the dirt, torture him with the blowdryer, feed him more tuna, squeeze his bladder, wipe his bum, and cuddle with him in the bed.
My mom is here this weekend visiting and it is lovely to have someone else mothering the cat. I get to read the paper, a book, write in the blog, and just take it easy.
Now, off to manicure pedicure, because my nails and toes are starting to look like inviting to Digger the Dermatiphite.
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