My Wanderer

My Moocher came back yesterday. This is an older picture of me and him - I really have lost some weight since this picture was taken. Poor kitty he just doesn't know when to come for his meals since we aren't on a real schedule any more. It all depends on my room mate and when he gets up or wants to move into the back room and let me into the living room to straighten up from him staying up so late. His arm is still hurting and like me as soon as the sun goes down his arm hurts worse like my knees do. I want him to call the doctor because he still can't lift his arm and that just doesn't seem right after the operation. He has almost another week and a half before he sees the doctor again.

Thanks for the kind comments on me getting my medications. It really had me down for a while it didn't seem like I was getting any where with help and when I was told to go back to my doctor - where I started it really frustrated me. All is well now - I just didn't give up and kept bugging the doctor's office till they did something.

It will be the end of May before my room mate's daughter has her baby. At least that is what the doctor tells her - she thinks it may be earlier. We have his family reunion the first weekend of May - everyone wants to go. I enjoy his family reunions they are such nice people.

Well I hear him up now so I need to fix his coffee - working with one hand and his left one at that - he is right handed - makes it hard for him to do a lot.