My sweet Nora. What would I ever do without her.
No lazy sleeping-away-the-day cat, wherever I go in the house, she follows along. When I come back from being away, I can tell she has been waiting for me. When I was in pain with my pinched nerve, she lay near me as if she needed to comfort me. She knows I will take care of her, but her trust in me lies deeper, and I see it in many little ways.
Nora is fourteen now. I figure we are about the same age. A few weeks ago, I had to take her to the vet and then give her medication for about two weeks. Thankfully her UTI was treatable - though expensive. But she is worth it. I hope she has a few more years to be my BFF!
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