Simon is going to be just fine. If you've followed our journey with him for the last three weeks, you know that our cat suffered a serious leg injury when he fell nine feet in our front entryway. We originally thought he might need $2000 in surgery. Instead, it appears that he had a significant sprain/strain with some bad tendon action that he's slowly been recovering from. Last night, I saw him run for the first time. And, he's back to fighting with his brother Rabies.
If you add in the time last summer when he wandered outside for about two hours, I'd say he's now on life number 7. At this moment, he's cuddled up on our bed with Greg and Julia, getting massive love. Not a bad life, even for a cat.
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I dunno, cuddled up in bed with greg sounds pretty horrific to me
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