We have a sick child. Hunter has a bladder infection, bless his little heart. It's so hard to see him feeling bad and not be able to do anything to help.
I'll be taking him to the vet tomorrow. Bethany and I are both going to be working the drive-up, so I can leave for a while without causing major disruption. I'll go in at 7:30, call the vet after they open at 8:00, and slip out whenever she can see the poor baby.
Bless Jen - she's my Cat Cavalry. I call her with all of my cat questions. She knows absolutely everything about cats. And she somehow manages to not make me feel stupid, even when I am. It's so good to have expert advice to lean on. There's so much for me to learn about cats! Hunter is taking after me, getting sick over the weekend.
So please pray for the cat tonight. Everybody can tell he feels bad. Abby snuggles with him, Maggie lies down and grooms him, and Jethro just keeps sniffing his rear. Leave it to the dog! I'll let you know what June says. Poor baby - I wish I could make him feel better.
Pray for your distressed family,