It wuz anudder baconless Caturday round here, but dat are not even da worstest thing going on. My woofie sisfur, Whitley, is not doing good at all. She's been havin problems for a while, and now one of her front legs has gone out too. Momma thinks she mite have degenerative myelopathy - whatefur it are, it seems like she doesn't have long unless dere are some kinda miracle. Whitley wrote more bout it on her blog.
Whitley has been a real good friend to all us kittehs, she really luvs us and is da sweetest woofie sisfur a pup could ask for.
Even Angelique likes her! And ya know, dat fluffy girl are not eggsactly da most easiest to please.
So if ya could send some POTP to our sweet sisfur Whitley, we'd appresheate it. We don't think she is in a whole lot of pain, but she is pretty much completely immobile and not herself. Fanks pals.
P.S. Da lack of bacon situayshun was finally remedied, da mommas got some bacon today - dey's plannin on makin Whitley bacon and eggy weggies tomorrow. But don't tell her, I are pretty shure it are sposed to be a surprise. At least we'll finally get out bacon.