Please purr for my Mistrie Rose. She is very ill.
She came to The Big Piney Woods 9 years ago. She remains semi-feral, happy to be outdoors playing with bugs and watching the happenings on the pond. She stopped eating three days ago. Yesterday I visited her in her insulated bed in the wood shed and she didn't run from me, this, in itself, isn't like her. Today she had her back to me, in a meatloaf, unresponsive except I could see her breathing.