I was trying to sort out some clothes for the charity shop this morning. These two using the bed as a wresting ring was not part of the plan, but they are so funny together.
This morning I attended the hospital for the nerve conduction studies test. A strange experience, he warned that it wasn't pleasant, but it wasn't too bad to be honest. At first, the guy doing the test was a bit quiet, but I noticed he was wearing socks with dogs on them, so I commented on it. He told me that back at home in India he rescued a 4-week-old puppy, whom he named after his grandfather. The dog now lives with his parent, but when he goes home, he hears him coming on his motorbike and still gets excited. After that chat, the ice was broken, and we had a giggle about my cold hands, (I had to stand with them in a bowl of warm water for 5 mins before he could do the test) and the fact that he couldn't do the test till I relaxed .. Which, as I pointed out to him, since he mentioned it was "not a pleasant experience" it was impossible for me to relax! Anyway I should hear from the hospital within 2 - 3 weeks, if I don't he's told me to contact them.
A Facebook memory today reminded me that it was 13 years since Sharon sent me the first photo of Isla. It had only been a month since my beautiful Riley had died following surgery to remove a lump they'd discovered in his pre-op check before neutering. Riley had FIP, which the vets had never seen presented that way before. With hindsight, we shouldn't have proceeded with the surgery, but he was only a kitten so we do what we can, don't we. A farmer had taken Isla to the vets to "get rid of her." She was about 4 months old, and though I'd said I never wanted another female cat, well I just couldn't say no. She's a lovely girl, though you all know the stress and heartbreak she caused during 2020 - 2021 - a mystery of a lifetime!
I'm so glad I went against Steve wishes and bought Isla home, and so is he, he absolutely adores his "Princess!"





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