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This Leg, That Leg Tuesday, Apr. 28, 2009 - 12:48 a.m. Yesterday night, John and I headed out to go see Mike The Bassist where he plays in San Francisco. On the way there, John developed a leg spasm that was so severe, we had no choice but to turn around and come home. My poor hubby. It *was* cold last night. I understand. --- Laila Cat is getting more and more mobile as the days go past; Old Buddy Dave is doing an amazing job of taking care of her. I think in some ways, she has been just as good for him. To care for something and see it change and improve with your attention? Not a lot of people get that opportunity. Old Buddy, I'm so proud of you. --- Now, if anybody has been considering making a donation, let me tell you, it couldn't possibly come in on behalf of a nicer guy than Old Buddy Dave. He's never taken care of a convalescing cat before, but he's had a good instinct so far. For those who have donated, thank you for knowing this already. For those who are sending good wishes, they are absolutely appreciated. --- All right, that's it. Have a good Tuesday. ---
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