All night and all today, I battle some flu or stomach virus (or both). I can’t move. I just curl up and wait. My cat, Snowflake, naps beside me.
She sleeps all day, moving only to drink or eat or perhaps find the litter box. She sometimes bathes.
She watches birds in the Weeping Cherry.
That’s about it.
I watch her this whole morning and laugh about our shared day. She finally moves to prowl about, occasionally meowing so we know she’s there.
And I finally move to compose my own little meow.
Have you had the flu or stomach virus this season?