So this one is hard for mum to write. Today mum took me to the vet, as I've been having a few twitchy movements. Just occasionally and mum wanted me checked out. We had a lovely vet, who was kind and gentle. Friends I've lost a lot more weight and condition. She did ask if they could take a blood test, but mum doesn't want me to undergo any more invasive tests. She knew this time was coming, but I'm not ready for the bridge yet.
I'm eating and drinking and still running out to greet mum at the door when she gets home. I'm still jumping on my mums bed and asking for scrtiches or a quick snuggle.
This was me when I got home from the vet, warming up by the heater after I asked for my fancy feast and had a big drink.
So mum is going to love me each day and give me lots of snuggles.