I honestly wasn't at all confident, yesterday, that LucyFur would make it through the night. I woke up around 1 a.m., and couldn't see her on the scratch pad where I'd left her sleeping. Nor was she on the bed; nor by the (closed) bedroom door. I thought she'd probably slunk quietly under the bed, to a safe dark space.
Then at 6 I was wakened by the thud of her jumping off the chair next to the bed (where she'd been presumably sleeping); using her litter box; and then clambering up onto the kitty palace to look at whatever there was to be seen. One day at a time - but today, so far, has been a better one for her, and I'm very thankful for it.
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