It was a long, long night. For one thing, Kasey couldn't find Him, because he was at the hospital and she yowed for a couple of hours. We were not particularly sleepy anyway, so we had lots of pets and snuggles. I gave Her two massages and slept under Her chin. She says that makes Her feel better.
This morning, when She called him at the hospital (which is like the vet's, She told me, only for people), He sounded alert and like His old self. She was SO happy for that. She doesn't want Him to be like His mother. She has dementia, She says. She didn't know how She would cope if He had dementia, too. She stayed there until He got sleepy, and came home and read all his pill bottles. She thinks that it is His so many different pills that made Him loopy. I guess loopy means He didn't know what He was talking about. We will see what tomorrow brings.
If Kasey yows again tonight, I will look for a switch that turns her off! Oh reevwar. (That's French, not Russian)
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