After days of a sick kitty not being able to clean himself, a bath is in order. This cat loved to sit and groom himself every day. He is a beautiful cat and he knows it. I call him, "My Dapper Gentleman."
It must be bothering him that he cannot keep himself clean...he can't use his tongue because of a tumor under it. He had lost his appetite except for wild game. So for now we are getting birds for him.
This hospice for a cat is hard for me. My Sweetheart is devoted to the care and feeding of this cat. If I ever end up in Hospice, I know my husband will take good care of me... watching him take such gentle and constant care is another side of him I had not seen before. 39 years this month and I learn more about this gentle soul every year.
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