It's Sweetnesday!
Our outside-now-inside kitty isn't grooming as she once did.
She has fur clumps all over her flanks.
One or twice a day I break out the comb to gently work at them; it's her undercoat fur, and it is surprisingly light in color.
Sweetie allows about five minutes for these ministrations, before those murder mitts give the signal that she's had enough.
No doubt, she's feeling stiff and not as bendy as she once was, so her ablutions are at a minimum.
Am not asking for advice; she's an old cat, and pilling her with pain meds causes more stress than leaving her be, and mixing something into her food hasn't been successful either.
She has her heated spa bed, and she enjoys laying on the hardwood floor in the spare bedroom, next to the heat vent.
Have put a soft towel down, and a plush beddy, but she only wants the floor.
As you wish, Queen Sweetie.
I don't like it, it's not about me, is it?
