Poor Porpus

Porpus aka Norters aka Norpus aka Nortenstein, was not feeling so hot this weekend. She had a major limp for a day. Then she had a less severe, pity-me-limp for another day.

Day one:

Her food, water, medicine, and entertainment was brought to her. She was carried to the litterbox and from sleeping area to sleeping area.

Her food, water, medicine, and entertainment was brought to her. She was carried to the litterbox and from sleeping area to sleeping area.

Day Two. She had a nice bath and brushing. Total spring-spa day.

Day Two. She had a nice bath and brushing. Total spring-spa day.

I was beside myself with worry and had to be at her side for most of the time. I can’t even imagine having a sick kid. I would just die with stress. (I can almost see Alma rolling her eyes). Nostalgic comfort food for lunch made did make me feel better. I dare you to look at these photos and NOT get a hankering for a peanut-butter-and-banana-honey-sandwich.

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Highly Nomable.

Highly Nomable.

I am glad that Porpus is all better, but I now realize she may have been faking it for part of the time. Jerk.

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One response to “Poor Porpus

  1. Oh no! I’m glad she’s feeling better. Poor kitty.

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