It has been rather quiet at home with no Brad around.
Usually he and Sebastian would be having their very brofurly and very noisy wrestling while the rest of us would wish him well for giving it really good to that little peskyness.
Mama went to visit him everyday and so far has not brought him home.
Some good news yesterday.
The doctors say Brad was slightly more alert and has started eating on his own.
Hmm....maybe he just didn't like hospital food....
Anyway, as the doctor took him out of his confinement bed, Brad peed! In all pissing noisiness in front of Mama...it was on the hospital floor. Was he showing Mama that finally he can pee on his own..now that the tubes have all been taken off?
Then, as soon as the assistant put in refreshed litter box, Brad made another gift...not just pee he pooed. Gross as they may be, those are good signs that Brad is healing.
But he can't come home yet as there's still blood in his pee.
So, please....more healing purrs... I kinda miss my former slave...hmmm...maybe I should throw a bigggg party when he comes home. purrr....meow!