It's been over a month, and this guy's still with us. Taffy's still not in pain, but definitely less spunky than he was a month ago, and then I was thinking it was end-game. Next week I'll take him in and get evaluated; but as long has he's comfy... who am I to deny him fresh-cooked mackerel? (courtesy of Galleria Market, Reseda and Devonshire). I haven't heard so much snarfelling and mumbling while eating since my Grandfather and dinner... He not only went back for seconds, but snagged the leftovers from all the other cats. (burp).
I guess he liked it.
Saturday, February 23, 2008
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