Andy sees me coming into the kitchen on my walker.He stays as long as he feels he can. He’s where I caught him twice today to give him medication!Good move, Andrew, but I just came out to the kitchen for a snack!Andy eventually returns…—but he doesn’t quite believe the “snack” business. He’s ready to bolt if I move an inch.
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Poor Andy, and poor Doug too!
We both got through it!
He doesn’t understand that the medication is good for him.
Unfortunately.
Poor Andy. He’s tired of taking medicine. Will this be for life, now?
I hope not, though. I think it is
I wish Andy didn’t feel like he has to bolt away from you like this, Doug.
Me, too, John.
Andy is looking good, no doubt from all your meticulous care, Doug!
I hope he’s improving, even with missed medication times….
Poised for departure.
Yep! Bad kitty!
Ever-ready Andy!
He’s “spry” for a 13 year old kitty!
they are smart and super clever..
Unfortunately!