Whiskers the cat, the star in the Resurrection post below, is now completely healed and home purring on Helen's lap today. Turns out he was paralyzed and convulsing as a result of too much flea and tick medicine, and truly was at death's door if he hadn't have been found.
Whiskers never used to sit on Helen's lap before his brush with the grim reaper, but he is eternally grateful for her heroic rescue and subsequent trip to the vet. The vet did a cat cleanse which saved his life and a tender little girl's heart from despair to boot.
12 Months of Christmas: Gold Ring - Without further delay, here is the Gold Ring, all stitched up, #5 in the series of patterns in the 12 Months of Christmas Stitchalong! Apologies for taking...
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