Well, we are now at three weeks after surgery.
Pony spends most of his time in the spare/foster room, but when I'm home, I let him out to stretch his legs. As you can see, he has a fair way to go in the fur department:
He's got a hell of a lurch, but he motors around amazingly well, considering. He is constantly trying to chase after the other cats, and he loves to hop up on the low bookshelf in front of the living room window. I trail him around like he's a little Faberge egg, trying to make sure he doesn't do anything too strenuous. He's like, "Mooooooooooom, stop FOLLOWING me!"
Snoozing is always good:
He will go back to the specialist vet next month for a followup visit. Good boy! Now grow some fur.
2 comments:
Looks as though he is snoozing with his tongue sticking out. Too cute.
Ginny, his tongue *is* hanging out! He sleeps like that all the time, and it keels me.
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