[…]forbid, a real baby) and we got a big plastic mat on which to place his food and litter box. Now Mr. Face has free run of the spare bedroom and seems to be quite happy about it. He has no vision at all, but somehow he found the only […]
[…]first), and if he does well with that, eventually opening the whole house to him. For a long time, Mr. Face wanted to sit in his litter box, which made him a smelly cat. However, all of a sudden, he’s happiest sitting in a small plastic box in his playpen. […]
[…]“A/D” which is for sickies). Instead of having to squirt this noxious concoction into Mr. Face’s mouth a messy syringe-ful at a time, Mr. Face got ALL EXCITED when the food was brought within range of his little nose, and stuck his whole face into the food dish to gobble […]
[…]I opened my eyes (still behind the ‘bug eyes’) and felt a flood of tears roll down my face. My eyes felt as if I had been swimming in a chlorine pool and were fairly red. But, I could see! My eyes still felt better being closed, but my vision […]