Miss Meimei is apparently at least a month older than the foster place thought she was. She may be as many as six weeks older. But she came through her spaying just fine. The vet and I had a few laughs when I told him how put off Tig was by Meimei’s behavior.
She’s downstairs now, waiting patiently for me to give her more food. She is showing no signs of being all wobbly and drugged out. She really is an amazing cat. I’m starting to think she needs to be renamed Superkitty.
Unfortunately for her, she’s going to be confined to the bathroom all weekend. Then I’m allowed to let her into the bedroom, but she’s not supposed to be running around like a kitten for 10 to 14 days. Yeah, that’s not going to happen. She stays in the guest room until I can’t stand her crying to get out anymore, which I think will be by Monday.
And here is a recent picture of my not-so-kitten kitten. It’s from Wednesday.
She’s lovely. A lynx-point Siamese?
No idea. She was a feral that was rescued.