Tuesday, September 07, 2010
My first cat, Ginger, apparently had a stroke last week. I'm just worried sick. I noticed last week that she was walking unsteadily and she started spending days hiding in my closet. By yesterday, she was really unsteady on her feet and I had to put the pet steps next to my coffee table so she can drink from the fountain. She can't jump anymore.
I spent three hours at the vet clinic Saturday while they ran her through a bunch of tests. When I left for work last night, I was afraid I wouldn't see her alive again. I really hope she pulls through and gets better. Poor thing seems like she doesn't know what's going on.
If she has to go, I won't replace her the way I did when Sam died.