Day 17, or Thereabouts

I’m really doing pretty good.  Most of the time I seem to walk normal, as if all four legs are still functional.  I can even use the real kitty box, but since mom’s trash can is totally snowed in with heavy icing and since the one-inch high tray won’t fit in what remains of space, she hasn’t removed it yet.  (The poop itself has been moved.  I guess it’s more flexible.)  I did get into an altercation with CeeCee a couple days ago — mom swatted her for me since I couldn’t figure out with which paw I should do it!  Don’t worry — mom didn’t swat her any harder than I would have!

My current nickname might be “Hoppy”, but right now my gait is only uneven if I’m startled.

I don’t jump up on anything quite yet.  Yes, I did it the first night I was home, but right now, I’m not so very sure.  Yet.

 

Author: rorycat

Rory is a three-legged cat who had his left forelimb amputated on February 6th, 2015.

2 thoughts on “Day 17, or Thereabouts”

  1. Hoppy Rory! So glad you are doing so well! I love that your mom gave out a swat for you on your behalf! She’s a very nice person…and you are a very nice kitty!

    You are doing great Rory!!! Look forward to more “hop p y” updates!

    Hugs!

    Sally and Alumni Happy Hannah and Merry Myrtle too

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