Aramis are you ok?

My little baby is sick. Three visits to Mr.Vet in less than 24h lead to intravenous fed, surgery… I’m so worried. “He’ll be just fine”, I keep telling myself, “he’s a strong cat”. But still, I can’t help feeling this way.

He’s two and a half now. He came home when he just was 4 little months. He was so pallid then, and merely furless. He’s always curious about the slightly new thing around the block. Always recalling our attention. Always in the hunt for hug, that’s our cuddly sweetie!

And now he’s behind that door, all alone. I don’t know if he woke up already. Is he ok? And here I am, in this crowded waiting room. With all these doggies around, 2 sleepy big ones, a hyperactive little one and a fourth one that doesn’t look very good… poor fellow. Smells funny here…I wonder why?

And my baby…does he knows I’m here? Is he awake? This is my only concern now. And please, somebody open the door, the air is getting thicker and I find it hard to breath!

Aramis are you ok?