The foster boys have had a rough week, as both visited the vet. Garrus was a trooper about it (even getting surgery!) while Charlie was extremely stressed out. At the vet he had to be sedated. When he came home, he started to hide again.
This morning I was rewarded with a sweet, lovey moment during my post-breakfast visit. Charlie left his hiding spot to come to me, purred loud and clear, enjoyed getting brushed, and showed me his fluffy tummy! Garrus came over to nuzzle his buddy and receive scritches on his favorite spot (the side of his neck). Happy boys make me happy.
Note: I didn’t ignore Boudicca. She always gets love from me. Happy girl!
