I bees SUSH a GUD GURL!!

Yesserda bin a ruff day fur Ma. She in a lot ob pane. An she dunno luks gud an smell kinda sweet. I dunno likes dat smell. She eet dinner, take her shots an pills an goes tew bed.

But all ob a sudden, I dunno likes her smell an an an her breethin no normal. Sumtin rong, so I needs tew wakes her up FAST!

Sew I gits on her ches an STOMP STOMP STOMP an an an MEOW MEOW MEOW!!! I duz it agin. No response. Sew I starts likin her chin an an an battin her eyes an cryin louder an louder. Still nuttin. Sew I liks her eyelids, an an an her eyes fly open an an an she sez *Huh?, What, Margo?* an an an I YOWLS reel loud.

She git up an reelize dar bees a big big problem. He blood sugar TOO LOW an an an it bin hard fer her tew wakes up. She chek her blood shugar an an an sez *Oh, Margo! Thank you!*

She go tew da fridgie an an an drinks orange stuffs an an an bloo stuffs. She luk terriorable. She shakin, swetin, her hart racin- I kins heer dat......but she seem tew bees takin car ob herself. She gits sumtin tew eets.

HEY WAITS  MINIT, MA!! Iffin YEW bees eetin, it time fur ME tew eets, tew!! MEOW MEOW MEOW MEOW MEOW!!!! I sings at da top ob my lungs an an an duz me FEEDS ME NOW I BEES STARVIN dance!

Sumhow Ma manaj tew gits sum can food in my dish. NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM!!  I furry happee now, but I keeps my eyes on Ma. She still lukin an an an smellin funnee.


A liddl later she go sits on da coush an an an I jumps up an we kuddles an kuddles. She hold me tite an sez dat I bees SUSH a GUD GURL acuz I wakes her up an lets her no dat her blood sugar too too low an an an dat I sav her life.  She hab wet eyes. Sew I liks dem dry. I meow softlee tew tells her dat she smell beder now an kins goes bak tew sleep. Her hart ok.

Sew we bot goew bak tew sleep. Dat why I a Registered Kitty Nurse. Dat part ob my job - tew lets her no wen tings no rite wid her blood sugar. I purroud tew bees Ma's private dootee registered kitty noos!

Lubs,
Margo