It’s Kate here. I had to wrestle the blog from ace reporter Gracie but she wants you to know she will be back soon!
Morgan is in her last few days of leg bandage and she’s had it. For the first time she has started to chew the bandage. I’m not going to cone her since it comes off on Tuesday. She’s very active now. I’m taking that as a positive that her leg is good. She is also eating like a famine is coming. Maybe locusts too. All biblical.
After ten days of cajoling the cats to eat, they seem to understand that they are staying here so they better settle in. Today Sasha came out to sing for her breakfast. As annoying as it is, I was so glad to see it. They are still deciding on where they want to eat. It’s not as simple as plopping down food. If it’s not a good spot they will walk away and Gus, who is not fussy as he lived his life as a rescue cat with 20 others, will eat it. He eats anywhere, anything and anytime. Gotta love that except that he will eat Gracie’s food.
Gracie has a routine before eating. She smells it. Walks around it. Tries to cover it. Takes a bite and goes to the litter box. When she comes back it may or may not be there depending if I have the time to guard it. It’s not only Gus either. Sasha doesn’t mind a good nosh on someone else’s plate.
All the cats and peeps here wish you a great weekend.