Lorelei doesn’t wander the house meowing so much any longer. She does sleep an awful lot. She’s moved from the bedroom. She was in the family room under the sofa, then she moved out to the cat furniture forest in the garage, where old cat furniture goes to die. You know, it’s not good enough to have in the house (although some of what we’ve got in the house isn’t in any better shape) but not bad enough to meet the dumpster.
I’m still waiting for her to put on some weight, she’s an awfully thin kitty cat.