GS's dear little cat stopped out all night on Monday - not for the first time, but he didn't appear at all on Tuesday and DS found him hiding in the garden on Wednesday. He is in a bad way having probably been hit by a car. He is having surgery for internal injuries at 6 tonight. It's just awful waiting to find out if he is going to recover. The boys will be so upset if he doesn't make it. We are away on holiday. I wish I was at home to be able to comfort them. Our pets are so important to us, aren't they?
When did perimenopause become so popular?


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