Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Oh, no!

I just got the bad news. Cleo, our 14 years old cat, got a lump and she's going to undergo surgery. My sister says it's not an invasive procedure as her poor mom Cathey, may her sweet soul live in kitty heaven forever, but it brings up bad memories. I'll spare you all of the meotional rumblings going through my head right now, but please, PLEASE cross your fingers for my poor kitty.



(photos courtesy of my sister)

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At 2:01 PM, January 31, 2007, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Poor kitty. I hope she's ok. I have an extra special place in my heart for her because she looks like my old cat and has the name of my current cat. So, she's like all the cats I've ever had rolled into one.

She looks so young for 14. Some cats really show their age, but she's graceful and beautiful.

 
At 8:46 PM, February 04, 2007, Anonymous Anonymous said...

All fingers and toes are firmly crossed over here! That includes Zoe's (the dog's) too of course. Let us know how it goes, okay?

P.S. The totes are fantastic!
P.P.S. I can watch Firefly a bazillion times too.

 

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