My family lives out of town so I don't have the fun of celebrating with them and eating turkey. I was able to go out for breakfast with some friends, though.
I mentioned to them that Lucy was still at the vet's office and I mentioned I hadn't heard anything back yet from the vet. Since the office is closed over the long weekend, I was not sure what to expect and sent several e-mails and left a couple of voice mails asking how she was doing and when I could pick her up. My friend and her hubby suggested actually going to the office and knocking on the door. *sigh* I was desperate and, to my surprise Dr. B. was actually in and let us all in. The short version of what she said: The blood tests came back fine. But Lucy is still NOT eating. She wants to put in a feeding tube Tuesday morning and I can pick Lucy up on Wednesday. I asked if Lucy would be O.K and they vet said they were trying. (I'm trying not to dwell on that) She let me pick Lucy up. Lucy purred and cuddled and drooled with joy. I was so happy that I embarrassed myself by crying.
|Winston-I'd be thankful if Mom would clue in to my subtle "feed me" hints|
|Lucy-always grateful for cuddles.|
|Oscar-always thankful for a nice, comfy snooze!|
Hope all my fellow Canadian feline fanciers have a great Thanksgiving and for everyone else to think of at least one thing/person/feline to be thankful for.
Will keep you posted.
PS-I took the first photo a few years ago in a small town. It's the type of house I've always "dreamed" of having =)