Well, day 2 of giving the cats their new medicine and I only got a little scratch on my forehead from one of them. I washed and got the peroxide right away. Good thing I'm still taking antibiotics. Only 8 more days of chasing 13 cats all over the house to give them pills. Dang, I'm tired already. It takes 2 of us to get the pills down them and they aren't any happier about it than we are. I certainly hope when it's all over that we don't have to go through it again. I want Shadow and Mama Kitty better and whichever one is the carrier. I'm just sorry we have to medicate all of them because of it. Poor Webster peed himself, he was so scared when I grabbed him. He's the kitty that doesn't like to be touched by people. He's been that way from the time we trapped him as a baby with his brothers. So, between the cats and mowing this weekend, I'm certainly getting a workout. My poor aching back and another reason to pop another kind of pill into my mouth.
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Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength; loving someone deeply gives you courage --- Lao Tzo
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