Worrying Wednesday
My little one-eyed thing in my lap, last night. I was going to call this entry for "Wordless Wednesday" "Safe" (as in safe in my lap.) But it's turned out to be a "Worried Wednesday". Selina's at the vet's this morning. She's still not acting right. Still VERY quiet, still not following me around the countertops in the kitchen while I'm making coffee, etc. Still not up in my business. Just very ... quiet. Mostly curled up like you see here. She stayed in my lap all last night 'til I went to bed & was on the sofa with DadKatt Gary after I left. This morning, just sitting in bread-loaf position. All I can think of is that somehow, she's injured herself trying to be Ms. Flying Wallenda & doing her 49-in. jump. I can feel her all over & she doesn't cry out or seem like she's in pain. She's just DEFINITELY not moving around very much and DEFINITELY not "herself". I know my nutty one...