For Teddy
A poem
"Little kitty sleeping,
curled up on my lap.
Why do you keep farting,
every time you nap?
The stench of death enfolds me,
and hits me on the nose.
You just give a little sigh
stretching out your toes."
He also does this contented little shuddering sigh, which although very cute, does not compensate for the assault on my senses.
I think his gassy-ness may be from the medication he's on again now. He's been struggling with back spasms which cause him to writhe around on his back until he can grab hold of his foot which he then bites down on and pulls. He drew blood a couple of times.
The vet put him on anti-inflammatory medication for the next 2 weeks. It seems to be helping.
Life with a disabled cat is never boring :)
I love him to bits.