Monday, June 28, 2004


It is Monday and I wish I had some progress to report on my Fair Isle Bag but I don't. My poor kitty Zoe had a seizure at a 3:50 am yesterday morning. It was so strange. I was asleep in my bed upstairs, and she was downstairs when she had it. I actually heard her seizing all the way downstairs. I shot up out of the bed and flew down the stairs in the dark. I guess I have developed "momma ears". This was her mildest seizure ever, but it still meant the end of sleep for me. I got her calmed down, cleaned her up, and then had to go to work. Needless to say I was not up for knitting when I got home. The vet says that as long as she doesn't have more than one in 30 days or developes a pattern she won't have to go on medication. We have run tons of tests and she is perfectly healthy except for this problem. I got good sleep last night so after some errands I'm gonna get back to my bag.