my kitty is really sick

My Mica is really sick. Daddy finally found her Saturday night under Mommy's dresser. We took her to the hospital. She is in serious liver trouble. She has to wear one of those collars and she has an IV, and we visit her every day. She seems happy to see us--even me! I pet her and say "Hi kitty!" Yesterday, we went on a walk to the donut shop. Then we played some and then I took a nap. I did not eat much for lunch. Daddy wanted to go to Chuck E Cheese, but we went to Toys R Us instead. He bought me a basketball. Then we ate at Fresh Choice. I did reallllly well with my fork. Mom and Dad were impressed, and I ate a lot of mac and cheese with meatballs. Then we went to Grandpa's house for a while. I played with the pool table balls and stuff. Then we visited Mica, and then we went home. I went to bed with my ball on one side of me and my sippiecup on the other. Good day. Just wish Mica could come home.