The “publish” button had just been pushed last night when the phone rang. It was my sister. She’d looked for my blog post, hadn’t found it (patience!) and called to see how Twinkle was doing. She was much the same. No better, for sure, and maybe a little worse.

Today, she has wobbled around. For a wonder, she was still able to get on my lap and rest as long as I could sit down. I don’t know how she did it but she managed to separate her prescription food from her Fancy Feast and now all she’s doing is licking off the gravy and leaving the bits of meat.

She’s still drinking water. There’s that much.

I haven’t gotten a lot accomplished today. The animals have been fed and I straightened up some of the more glaring unevenness of my hair after my bath. I think the T/P Lady was so distracted, she didn’t do as good a job as she generally does.

This waiting for Twinkle to either get better or not is getting to me. I can’t write too much about it because I get emotional. I’m praying something will happen to change the status quo.

4 Responses to Anxiety

  1. Lila November 26, 2014 at 9:24 pm #

    Of course you get emotional You wouldn’t be normal if you didn’t.

    • Tommie November 26, 2014 at 9:45 pm #

      Thanks. I’m rarely referred to as normal.

  2. denise November 27, 2014 at 12:05 am #

    We humans NEED company. People are preferred however animals work very well for second place. Twinkle is family and you need each other a very good arrangement. The 2 dogs living at my house have become family. I will pray for Twinkle.

    • Tommie November 27, 2014 at 8:21 am #

      Thank you, Denise!

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