Tomorrow will be a week since Dr. Amanda said “About a week”.
And what a week! I got my wish: Oprah is vastly improved and no babies yet. She’s still a little snuffly, but normal “the cat has a cold” snuffly. She can smell now — I don’t have to “prime the pump” to get her to eat. She had terrible diarrhea for a couple of days (probably the combination of being sick and eating mostly “slushie” food) but that’s clearing up now. She pees frequently; I wonder if there’s a baby sitting on her bladder, like with humans! 😉
She’s not very active although she did play a little catch with me yesterday with one of the plastic springs. She’s grooming a lot (she was kind of a mess) and I helped yesterday by cutting out some matts.
Usually she rests under the desk or in the box. Last night I walked in to this:
Twice now, during the night, she’s opened the closet door in that room. I do.not.like!! I don’t think there’s any room in there to have babies, but cats are weird! I’ll have to figure out a way to keep the door shut.
Now we just wait. Sigh.