IMAGINING THE WORST

My little darling is looking much better now. My imagination was running wild yesterday morning at work with delusions that my Precious might be called back to the Creator prematurely. Thank goodness he is okay.
I suspect that his bout of diarrhoea had to do with him having eaten fried fish. A day before, he saw me eating and looked at me with such pleading eyes that I gave him and fed him some. You see, my cats have been eating only kibbles and wet food not human food.