I’m in Vacaville with my sweetheart tonight. She has Independence day off so we’re having a relax-a-day.
My cat’s taken to hiding and sleeping all day. I was warned the pain relief medication may have a sedating effect, so she’s taken to camping out in a hidey place I haven’t yet learned. Which freaks me the fuck out because GAAH! My cat is dying!. Actually, housecats will hide for many reasons, even if it’s just that they feel nonsocial. But it’s also a symptom of getting ready to die, and I’ve had enough cats though my life to know that feel and that worry.
So I freak out like an overprotective parent.