And Veeru is better
April 30, 2007
We skipped out entirely from TFF on Sunday because we couldn’t leave him alone. He went on a 30 hour fast and woke up in the middle of the night to get some kibble at last. He won’t eat from his plate and wanted to be hand-fed. He and Basanti were little kids again and went back to their box and slept at the foot of our bed. She was not a pest and somehow understood that he needed warmth and comfort.
This is them in peskier times climbing up our discarded box spring. Yes they’re up but how will they come down?