Silence in the night... not always a good thing.
In the dark hours of the night, I heard a crunching sound... the sound of a cat eating kibble. Yay! Her gums are no longer inflamed and red, just a nice wholesome light pink, and she is eating again, at least more than one bit of kibble at a time. What a relief! I went to see ONE SIXTEENTH OF AN INCH last night, and it was quite an event. I wrote about it over on my Loosely Speaking blog. It was a very moving presentation that invited participation with a Talk Back session afterwards. Before the... Sign in to see full entry.