Jill's Journey

Hey Folks and Folkettes.  Jill Here.

It’s been a rough week.  I decided to really stick it to my mom this week.  She knows I don’t like that fish oil, but I decided to really voice my opinion this time.  So Sunday night, I decided I would do this:

Well.  I didn’t mean to make my mommy cry.  But she did shove a pill and some oil down my throat.  That’s not a nice thing to do with a kitty who is having some acid reflux.  Mom says “please stop coughing Jilly, youre making mommy nervous!”  (Mommy wants to to mention here that I’ve never had a hairball, since thats probably what all you dog people are thinking 😉

I guess I made her really upset, because then she paid me back a few days later by doing this to me:

So yes, it was time for Chemo #3.  But first Mom tells me I have an important picture I need to smile for.  I smile big for the picture and I think I did pretty well!  All the nice people at the AMC say GOOD JOB JILLY!  And then they reward me by STICKING A NEEDLE IN MY ARM.  Sigh.

Mom comes to pick me up later, but first we played around in the waiting room while mom waited to chat with my doctor.  And you’ll never believe it.  I met another kitty tripawd!  I think we shall become best friends forever.  I was hopping all around the waiting room and Mommy was laughing her butt off, she seems to feel a lot better and happier now that I did such a good job at my pictures they took this morning.  One nice man said to me, “theres no way you are sick little  kitty! look at you go!”

Off to home we go in the big yellow taxi, Mom is very happy with me and gives me lots of treats and I settle in for a nap right next to her as we are now back to being friends and I really do love my Mom.  I didn’t mean to make her scared, turns out I just had a cough from the acid reflux and the fish oil was hard for me to swallow from that.