Jazz is finally home. He actually made the decision that it was time for him to be here, himself. Yesterday, “He” & “She” got a call that Jazz had pulled out the feeding tube. He’s actually been eating for a few days, but he still has to be enticed to get started, so I guess he thought it was time for the tube to go. She had just told him on their last visit he would have to start eating and drinking if he wanted to come home, so I guess he was making a commitment to do that when he pulled the tube out.
They picked him up this morning from Dr. M.’s where he was given a sweet send off by Mrs. E. and Mrs. C. They said they would miss him there. He’s been a fixture for the last 4 weeks! She has taken the day off work to spend with him to make sure the transition back home is a smooth one. He went into work after they got Jazz safely home. Now, Jazz is just reacquainting himself with the house and the rest of us. Boomer is having the most difficulty and is acting funny toward Jazz. Boomer has trouble with change, but he should adjust soon, as he and Jazz were great friends before the hospital visit.
Here are some pictures from this morning:
There weren’t many windows he could look out of when he was in the hospital, even though he pretty much had free run of the place the last few days, so one of the first places he settled was at the back door looking at the outside world!
I just wish things would hurry up and get back to normal. I mean, I’m as glad as the next cat or person to have Jazz back home and on his way to a full recovery. I just wish She would quit following him all over the house and would sit down somewhere so I could get in her lap!