health

I’m off my meds – says Wilma, as she tries to work out what is making her look a little glazed and not quite right.

Wilma is looking for ideas for muscle building – she wishes she could join a gym as a human would in this situation.

Here’s an odd family thing, says Wilma, as she has a wart in exactly the same place as her half brother Salvo.

Wilma is limping – she doesn’t want to go to the vet. She is fed up of visits to the vet and is just hoping it’s all ok. Mum wants it checked.

Yesterday was not bad news for Wilma – not perfect, but not bad. She’s certainly happier than she was expecting to be.

Wilma is taking deep breaths as she worries about her appointment with the consultant this morning. She’s also fed up about breakfast.

Wilma has one more day to wait before she goes to see the consultant. She’s got her paws crossed for good news.

I’m back on the drugs says Wilma and she thinks it’s making a difference. She’s thinking about chasing a cat.

Yesterday Wilma had a good walk and feels there is some cause for optimism on how she is progressing. Mum was pleased.