A week ago Sunday (as I've posted on here already) I came home from visiting friends, only to discover I had a sick kitty. I spent most of the night worrying about JJ and hoping he wouldn't need to go to the Pet Emergency Clinic. He was acting strange and not feeling well and I was doing what I tend to do best......freaking out!
A week later as I was working at my desk, JJ came over and sat beside my laptop and put his little paw on my arm. He tapped my arm a few times and was purring and looking happy.
Made me teary eyed (something else I tend to do well)
I skipped my anxiety med that night.
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