Last night, I cleaned out our downstairs linen closet, removed all the shelving and set it up for long-term residency for Baker. Mike is making a chicken wire door to replace the wooden one. The closet is in the downstairs hallway so Baker will still feel part of the household. There are three low-sided litter pans in there, one cat carrier that I took apart to form two comfy cat beds and the little low-lying ground hammock for him to sleep in. His limping is more pronounced this morning and I can see he just has the “feel-bads.” We don’t go to the specialist until Tuesday so I wanted to make him as comfortable as possible. Now, I have no idea what to do with all the towels, cat blankets, sheets, etc… that I pulled out of the closet but I will find room somewhere.
I’m not sure there can be a limit or an “over-the-top” condition when it comes to love. I understand what you mean though, I had multiple out of town family members upset with me because they have wanted to stay the night and I offered the couch instead of a bedroom because I had kittens or stray cats living in the spare bedrooms. I once saw a great sign that says “The cat lives here; you’re just visiting.”
If the famibly member is willing to share the room with the kittie, we don’t see anything wrong with that. 😉
We are still purraying for Baker and hope the specialist can help him quickly and economically…We will do almost anything for our furry loved ones.
Sending snuggles and purrs,
Taz, Runt, and Charles in Illinois