Meltdown had a check-up yesterday. She's paler, of course, with her little
nose being just the faintest shade of peach now, and her heart beats very
fast to compensate for the muscle damage. She can still flirt with Hanan,
though, and demand that everyone there cuddle her. They admired her smell
(Meltie Musk and Hawaiian White Ginger) and praised her to the heavens so
she knows that there is still proper order in the universe.
Sukie
[Posted in FML issue 1859]