Growing up, if you told me I would celebrate cat poop, I would have laughed in your face. Well, here we are, cheering about poop today. It’s as if she knew I was beginning to worry that we’ve gone almost a week with no poop.
That’s it for the poop talk. In other news, she has really grown accustomed to her playpen. Maybe we made it too comfortable—two kinds of food (dry and wet), her favorite blanket with half of it on a heating pad and the other half off in case she gets too warm, a water fountain, and a litter tray. I’ll be finding ways to encourage her to explore some more, but in the meantime, this old girl deserves whatever makes her happy.
Oh I hear you! It’s a Tripawd Thing!
And that recovery ward sounds absolutely luxurious. The Four Seasons Hotel for New Tripawds!
YAAAAY FOR POOP!! Yes, we celebrate poop around here!
And her set up sounds absolutely purrfect. All her needs are met and she feels safe and secure…..good job!
Hugs
Sally and Alumni Happy Hannah and Merry Myrtle and Frankie too!