Earlier this year Lulah was extremely poorly with cat flu, we had a couple of very sleepless nights at its worst and sat stroking her and keeping her company not really expecting her to pull through. But she did! She was down to 1/4 of the weight she should be and we were having to force feed her fluids every hour or so to keep her going (we wanted her home with us rather than stuck in a cage at the vets). We did our best and she rallied. She's now fighting fit, back up to the weight she should be with a gorgeously soft and fluffy coat.
She wasn't a "people" cat before, preferring to sit away from us and play with the other kittens but since all the close contact every hour with her meds, she's changed, she now follows me round like a little lamb and comes to wake me up with a cold nose every morning. She purrs like a tractor and we love her to bits.
You can see why.
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