Thursday Thoughts

Uh, oh, last nites was purrty scary.  Patches, she hads anodder one of her shaky-sickness times.  She feels it comings on, we tink, and she tries to run away froms it.  She goes crashing around da house widout looking where she iss going, and bangs into all sorts of things, makings a big noise.

It was in what da beans call 'da wee hours,' cuz dey wuz sounds asleep, but da noise woke up mom, and she came hurrying out of bed to rescue Patches from hurting herself.  She had knocked offur a pile of da beans music discs, and made a racket banging into da table, and da walls.

Mom cames out and grabbed her up, and took her to da baffroom, and cuddled her under a soft pad; she said it seems to help to block da light from her eyes.  But der was no lights on till mom got up.  Dat is confuzing. 

We wuz all hiding on high places to gets out of her way.  Da Tigger wuz up on da dining room table, and mom didn't even scold him; I wuz on da scratcher-tree, and Munchie was in da hallway..I tink she'd been on mom's bed when all dis happened.

After Patches stopped shaking, mom wrapped her in a towel and took her back to bed wit her, until Patches calmed down and stopped breathing hard...Den, she wants to get up and eat.  Mom says dey iss going to haff to ajust Patches medicines.  Dis is twicet in dis week, now.  

We feels sorry for our purrty furriend.

S..Jigsaw