The day I told you about Shisho's feline covid, I was actually feeling really bad too. I was nauseous in the morning, then I got a headache, I couldn't do anything meaningful. It was as if some of the cat's illness was being transferred to me as well. I had chills constantly, even in a well-heated room. In the afternoon I ate a little and seemed to feel better. But shortly after that I felt even worse. There was no reason for me to get sick from anything, I haven't been around people for a week to catch anything. It was only the cat. That is why things seemed really very strange. I had to go to bed. And after a few hours, when I got up, I was a completely new person. It was all over. It was as if my batteries had just died after the lot of stress I had in the last month and could only be recharged then, during the day, not with a night's sleep. Or Shisho really had in some cat-magical way transferred some of his illness to me. 馃 I had no way of knowing that.
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