Gimp looks markedly better than he did just a few days ago. He's more alert and he's already put on some weight (eating four tins of cat food a day -- I finally realized his teeth were too bad for him to eat dry food comfortably).
The first time I put food out for him -- on a shelf where I feed the other cats -- he made a feeble jump that took him only about seven or eight inches off the floor then dropped him back. Now he's climbing around everywhere like the other cats. I don't think I've seen him looking this healthy in the past four years. He slept by my head last night.
No comments:
Post a Comment