The presentations have begun- | Wild cat behavior

The kittens are doing splendidly. We have just had a weighing. Now they are more than 2 ounces. I have begun to introduce them to Kota. Most people already have dogs, so if I can use these kittens for a dog at least it could make them a little more adoptable.

Mudbug loves to jump in Kota’s tail when he is moving it, which is all the time in the room because he loves babies. I trained it a long time ago. He knew he was going to have many babies in his future. She clings for loved life and is very funny. It seems that he is sailing through the wave.

Flash only likes to lock his ears. After all, they are giant ears, and they fail, she likes ears. The others are gradually getting used to being in the room. I only do it for a few minutes at the same time. Once you get used to being there, I will ask you to jump to the couch and go to bed and see what happens if the kittens come to see it.

I have a confession to do, I’m falling in love with Mudbug. I started using the Kitty sofa as an opportunity to raise my legs like doctors want to do so. It seems to understand where the pain is on my shoulder and will sleep in the painful part. She will not worry or run like the others are doing in my chest. They make me feel that I’m doing Kitty Yoga. I know they do that with goats, so why not with kittens?

Mudbug has also discovered a new game. When I am taking sand pans, she is sitting in the middle of the pan looking at me carefully. (Now I have to do everything with my left hand, since my right side is now completely motionless) and I will continue to be so until surgery in March. So it is difficult, but it is feasible. She has decided to try me, just when I get to the point where I am shaking all the garbage to keep the solids in the tablespoon, when I lift it, take her leg and touch the spoonful! The poop flies. (I learned to bend very fast). It is hysterical. I know it is not a good trait when you try to find a home, but honestly, I think it is at home.

Speaking of houses, the two houses for the other two kittens have fallen short. However, this morning, when I was being blessed with my socks. A friend had taken me to the city, when I entered the beauty store to greet the girls through the door, Sabine said: “He speaks of the devil that we were talking about you, Mary Anne.”

I told him that I expected it to be a good talk. He pointed to the woman who was cutting her hair and said that this woman wants two of your kittens! I fell short and then added: “Oh, and by the way, she is a veterinarian!” I was excited. The two kittens in which they are interested are Soffit and Flame! She said she will call me later and talk to me about it. I am so relieved to know that they are going to a good home. I know this friend of a friend. I heard it is very good. I know she will make these kittens, a wonderful home.

I am following all the orders of the doctors. I am doing movement range daily. Some of them cannot achieve on my right side, but I still try. As I cannot drive my car at this time, I am walking towards the stream and back daily. The doctor wants him to make as many trips simultaneously to the stream and back as he can. So far everything I have managed is three. Kota is always with me, while her mother friend is delayed. Behind Mama, his six kittens continue. I am sure that my neighbors think it is a very strange parade that they are seeing. I really want to do it four times in a row, however, my legs punk. Apparently, during the last car incident, doctors believe that I should have struck my feet under the brake or accelerator pedal. I don’t know I remember. For my life, I have tried, but everything is blank.

I found someone who will stay here for the time I am in the hospital. She is a good friend of mine. I used to be a veterinary technology, and has seen my cats before in the past, so that takes away a lot of stress. It also means that I don’t have to address Kota. I am sure that it will be surprised, but he will miss me less when he is at home, when he is in the veterinarians addressed or in a boarding center. The only thing that will not happen is that Bentley will not get his pill until he gets home and be mobile again. I talked to the veterinarian who said that although it is not ideal. It will simply mean that Bentley will be hyperactive again because his metabolism will be out of place.

They told me that immediately after my surgery, there will be four physiotherapist next to the bed and I will go directly to physiotherapy. Depending on how I do it with them, it will depend on how long I stay in the hospital. In the end, I saw that my husband was not very satisfied, especially with the physiotherapists they visited in our house. He would tell everyone that he was doing all the exercises, but he knew it wasn’t because I never saw him do any of them, even the easy ones. They knew simply to see him cross their maneuvers while they were there that he was not doing anything to strengthen or give him more resistance. For that moment he had surrendered.

I also wanted to thank the two people who recently sent me a donation through this website. However, I just sent my final closing forms for my non -profit organization. So I rejected donations and reimbursed them. I appreciate all the support you have all done for me over the years. It really means more than I can say. It saddens me to leave this behind. It almost seems that part of me is missing. But it is unfair to cats because I can not do the job anymore. Even simple things how to get a sand tray become a problem. However, I am learning to do it with my left hand while taking care of Mudbug and flying poop! HA HA HA