a town called E.

By Eej

Fiercest of Felines

She's fading a bit, our Bibi.
There were some scary moments last week where I thought she wouldn't make it. She rallied, but her eyes don't look like they should.

We decided to keep her comfortable and happy until we have to admit we no longer can.
She is firmly on the comfortable side though; she has the best spots in the house, the best tidbits of food (and at all hours of the day) and we are pretty much letting her get away with just about anything. In fact, she is INSISTING on all of that.
Her physical presence might be fading, her state of mind is unfaltering. And her state of mind is PermaBitch.
But as the Beloved said: She is our bitch, and we love her.

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