As you read in my previous blogpost I had to go to the vet because I was screaming when being picked up and touched on my right back leg. The vet couldn’t find what the problem was and I was send home with some medicin (because I did have a fever).
This past Caturday didn’t start like a Caturday should start! Every weekend morning I rush downstairs with my cat dad (he is always the first one to get up). But this time I didn’t..