I’m about 90% back to normal. Some days ago, I didn’t want to eat. Now, even I can’t believe that. I’m now begging for more food. The good thing is that the vet took me off the strict absolutely-no-fat-and-tasteless-boring-diet and I’m going to a very low fat gradually. I was kind of skimming all your blogs but wasn’t up to commenting. I mean who wants to hear moans of pain on their blog? Now I gotta go and beg for food-I’m hungry and that’s good. Pancreatitis is nothing to joke about.
I personally read all your good wishes, and was encouraged by some who don’t even know me. I’ll be 11 in July and my health wasn’t perfect before this (Addison’s disease), so I know to savo(u)r every moment I have left. Love your siblings, love your peeps but don’t lose your sense of humo(u)r. I love all of you. I’ll be getting back to being the “Mad woman of Blogville” soon, although some might call me Lady MacBeth, but I’m really not THAT bad. Don
na Rickles might be closer. Anyway, I love you all and don’t you forget it.