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We moved Fancy’s tower to in front of the window. She loves it!
Don’t worry, she gets lots of time outside the crate, and the cage itself is really big. I could probably fit into it, if I were on my knees.
But we go give her a half-hour of play every couple of hours, and check her litter and food and water.
She played so hard today that she cracked open the scab on her shoulder. She likes to run at her target and then – I am pretty sure it’s on purpose – wipe out on the smooth tile floor and crash into it. It’s adorable, and she seems to enjoy roughhousing a little.
Fancy is getting bigger and stronger every day. Already her backbone is less prominent and her hipbones stick out less. She weighs more. She jumps higher. And despite being a tough little cookie, she still loves being wrapped up in the softest blanket we have and getting cuddled, talking back and forth until she falls asleep.
She is a good, good babycat.
Thank you all for helping us help her.
knitting in the dark 