Our cat came home today. Obviously sooner than I had hoped. Basically the vet kicked her out. Long story. Anyway. This time Spanky is somewhat adjusted to the collar, which won’t come off for anything. But she sits in the cage meowing. Constantly. It is her way of calling out to us. She meowed from 2:30-7:30.
You may be asking, what changed at 7:30. Her daddy went in to love on her. We opened the cage, he laid on the ground petting her face in the cone, and talking gently to her, while I gave her fresh water and cleaned up the food her cone spilled. When we closed the cage and left the room, she was silent. And has been for the last 30 minutes. I peeked in on her, and she is either asleep or dead. I choose to believe she is asleep. I guess I will find out in a while when I go in to go to bed.
My honey and Spanky just have a special relationship that I don’t have. He is like a cat whisperer. I wish I had that type of relationship, but I don’t. Sure, she loves me, but she has a different relationship with her daddy.
All I can say is that my God has answered my prayers. Hopefully she will sleep for a good portion of the night.