No, I don’t want Sparkle fat. I had an obese cat once. It wasn’t pretty. But he thought we were starving him.
I’m going to go have another breathing treatment in a minute...Sparkle still doesn’t like it when I do it. I can’t decide if it’s the sound of the compressor or the hissing of the nebulizer that upsets her.
Since I just set out her food, I decided to let her eat it in peace.
And what’s really funny is that, being unable to speak, I also find it difficult to type more than a sentence at a time.