Tricksey is declining. She's having trouble swallowing, even butter. And, she's afraid of us. She runs away from us and hides under beds - even when we are offering her butter.
I think she knows something is happening, but she doesn't know what's causing it.
Beautiful blue eyes. Love to T and golden suns to you.
Oh cleek. The misery. I’m so sorry.
It’s tough. I had to deal with a similar situation three years ago.
Poor girl. x