So, my poor Hazelwood is trying to hang in there. This morning he was trying to get comfortable as I was giving him his fluids and the IV came out. He is such a cuddly cat that he thinks he can twist and move as if he is six months old! He also did not make it into his litter box tonight - he stepped half way in and then let go. Tomorrow - new litter box that is not so tall. This reminds me of the final weeks with the Grandpa - getting our patient anything he wants or needs
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For tonight . . . I'm just sayin' XOXO

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