I fully expected a bad night with Maggie, but she curled up beside me when I got back from darts and apart from rolling over twice, didn’t move all night.
She is very subdued, but having been through the effects of an anesthetic myself recently, I can understand!
She doesn’t like it if we’re in different places as she doesn’t know who to stay with as if she’s feeling insecure she goes to Hubby, whereas if she’s feeling unwell, she comes to me. Obviously she’s feeling a little of both so we are having a quiet day, and keeping her within our sights to relieve any anxiety.
The wound doesn’t look very nice, but is clean and so far she hasn’t worried it. I gave her some breakfast with her meds in it this morning and a couple of pieces of sausage from the darts supper. The little minx snorkled out the egg and ate the sausage, but I have some corned beef in reserve to tempt her later. She has had some cheese though and some of her normal dinner, so that is a positive sign.
Our walk this morning produced two wees but no poo, but as she ate hardly anything yesterday, we are not surprised. Hopefully later today for that.
For now though, she’s curled up on her fluffy cushion and sleeping.
I’ve made a cake today to make a change from having biscuits, though Hubby is feeling a little under the weather himself. Nothing fancy, just a plain victoria sponge like this:
This picture was taken in February last year, so it’s been that long since I last made one!