Tails From Provence

The Patient arrived home this evening.

She’s feeling a bit sorry for herself

but that didn’t stop her enjoying a light supper.

Even Cookie was being nice to her

although she did steal her bed, forcing Cinny to take to the chair.

Unfortunately I found a second lump a couple of days ago, so that had to come off, too, hence the bandaged leg.  It’s right on her knee, so she gives a little squeak every time she bends it.

Poor little pet.

How long before she rips that lovely purple bandage off?