Michael Jackson and Farah Fawcett died today, which totally took my mind off the possibility one of my cats is also dying. She is down to 9 pounds from 14, and we don't have much evidence she is eating or using the litter box. We drove back to our old vet across town because he's the best, and I think he's mentally preparing us for intestinal tumors, even though he gave a range of possibilities.Even though I have had this cat for almost 14 years, I seem to have just four photos of her. Merly was never the cutest, just the heaviest and the hungriest and sometimes the most emotionally needy. Otherwise, she kept to herself. It is sad seeing her get so thin.
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