Saturday morning, I was cleaning out litter boxes. I was in the garage and I heard a noise in the rafters. I looked over to see Lorelei fall to the cement floor from one of the crossbeams.
She had a rough landing on her left front leg. She hobbled off into hiding. I was able to get to her and I felt her leg, mostly to see how she reacted. It wasn’t like Marco’s, just hanging there and while she didn’t appreciate what I was doing, it wasn’t extremely painful to her.
She was able to put some weight on it and as the hours went by, it seemed to be getting better. Two days later, you’d have no idea she’d hurt herself.
There is talk of boarding up the rafter access, though
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