Good morning, efurryone, this is Gypsy. Today’s post is a two-parter, and I’m writing the first part (the “Happy” part).
Tomorrow is the 12th anniversary of the day I adopted Motor Man and Motor Mommy. I was a tiny, 2 month old kitty, and found my way to the back door of their shop. I was scared and hungry, but I knew as soon as I saw them that they would be my furever pawrents. Motor Mommy immediately went to get some food and some ‘essentials’ for me.
I completely fell in love with Motor Man in a very short while, and his chest became my favorite place to be. Their office has been my home since that day.
And now, I’m turning over the writing to Motor Mommy for the second part of today’s post.
Part 2
Hi, readers, “Motor Mommy” here with the “scary” part of today’s post. At the time I’m posting this, Gypsy is at the vet’s office for a biopsy. She’s been losing weight, so we’ve had her at the vet over the past few weeks for blood work (which was good). But last week, they discovered a growth/mass/tumor in her mouth in the jaw area. She’s also having dental x-rays done, because there’s a slight chance this could be a bad case of gingivitis. (Just for the record, she’s been scene by the vet several times over the past few months.)
So, Motor Man and I would appreciate all your good thoughts. It will take 10-14 days for the results of the biopsy.
Although I don’t normally have a blog post on Tuesdays, I will post tomorrow just to let our readers know how things went today. Gypsy is a very important part of our family AND this blog.
We all love you, sweet Gypsy.
~These Days Of Mine~
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