I don't want to bore everyone by going on and on about my medical problems, but I'm in rather a bad way at the moment and can't think of anything else to talk about.
Before I just had an itchy foot and so a sore paw. Now my left leg hurts so much I can't put any weight on it or walk more than a couple of yards, and Gail has to carry me up and down steps. I'm feverish. I don't feel hungry, or even thirsty; I really don't feel like doing anything at all.
So I spent yesterday at the vets, being variously prodded and poked and stabbed with needles. Now I'm home again, still poorly, and Gail is going round with very long face too.