Mostly confused, I am. Our baby Cassie is showing signs of improvement. We’re not out of the woods yet, but she can stand and walk on her own (albeit weakly and a little like a drunken sailor), but she’s still not self-feeding or pooping. She can pee.
Still, it’s progress, and that means every moment of today is dedicated to this tiny butt, and trying to see if she’s a miracle kitten. That might be too much to ask, and knock wood and all that, but here’s hoping, with a side of realistic fear.
Target: 1100 words
Written: 88 words, novella: The Mungk