The Return of Mr. White
We had to take Mr. White to the vet two weeks ago to get checked out for some kind of bladder infection. I thought he might need an operation or just some antibiotics, but he ended up staying at the vet for two weeks as they checked out a possible tumor on his bladder (turned out to be just inflammation) and monitoring how he was doing. Poor little guy was not happy at all, he had a catheter in him and a plastic cone on his head so that he wouldn't chew on it. He couldn't sit right or sleep right. The first time I visited him he just looked right through me. But he's back home today and seems none the worse for wear. We'll see how he does this week and if he's really recovered. Mr. Black was shocked to see him home, I think he'd given him up for lost. He's been meowing non-stop since Mr. White left, we figured he was lonely all day without any company around.
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Que bueno ver el gatito mexicano!
And I fell back http://www.blogger.com to that charming life which in boyhood one dreams of, when he supposes he shall do his own duty and make his own sacrifices, without being tied up with those of other people...
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