I'm exhausted...Mom thinks I'm just old and the human kids are telling her to "Do Something"...Mom is sad and say's I'm fine. Tomorrow, I'm going for my beauty appointment (fur and nails) and I'm hoping I will feel better then. I am weak and bumping into things, pacing in circles, but I'm still hungry and still love my ears scratched and that makes my Mom happy!! Her friend thinks I had a stroke, maybe, but I'm old...14 1/2, that makes me about 101 years old in your human years! So of course I act old!