Recovering

Things have been pretty quiet around here lately...

Because I had a ventral bulla osteotomy on Tuesday. They took out a polyp from behind my left ear. The doctor had to go through the bone behind my ear to get it. My head still hurts.

To top things off, Gary has me in this pen most of the day. He said it is so I won't rupture my incision, but it is getting pretty boring sitting in here all day.

At least it is the weekend now. Gary stayed home all day and night with us yesterday and is letting me out to walk around while he's here. He follows me around like I'm a shoplifter in his store at Christmastime, though. Every time I get ready to jump on something, he grabs me. I can't wait until they declare me "Recovered" so I can get on with just being a normal house cat...

Nervous in Iowa

Hello there. It's been a while since we got on this blog...not much to say, I guess. Today, however, there is something to talk about. I am going in the hospital tomorrow morning for another CT scan and probably have surgery. I'm pretty nervous about all of this, but I'm trying to be brave. I seem to be having problems with my left eye lid, and they think it is from a polyp in my ear canal. I just hope everything works out okay....I hate going to the hospital...

Don't worry, Blue, I'll be here praying to the Cat God for you. Everything will work out okay, I'm sure. Just hurry up and recover so we can play again. I'm getting tired of staying in this house all by myself.

I'll do my best, Red. I'm just a little nervous, thinking about those needles and knives and the knock-out potion they give me...actually, I'm scared!!

You'll be fine. Stop worrying and get over here and rub my belly!!