Bronte

My baby Bronte kitty is not well. She'd been hiding under our bed for a week or so after Fred left, but last week was down in the kitchen with me most mornings, meowing and demanding treats. The past few days she'd been more scarce, I just figured she was back to her normal hidey cat self. Tonight she was on the floor in the bedroom and Abbie went after her, and she didn't move - highly unusual. I picked her up to rescue her, cuddled her, and set her down - and she fell over. She's very lethargic, and when she does walk she takes 5 or 6 steps then collapses. My poor baby.

Pooh is taking her to the vet in the AM.