Not That Ahead

I finished the first anklet sock and I am past the gusset on the second one. I am finally done with the orange, green, and white yarn! Yay! I am not really in the mood for knitting. Not sure if it is the second sock syndrome. Or the fact that after my mom and I had come back from camping this, not this weekend, but the weekend before this one. The Sunday and Monday were fine, but on Tuesday all hell broke loose. Our eldest cat first woke my mom up at 6:30am, then curled up and slept for a bit. Then threw up several times. And then by the time I got back from school, the cat was bouncing off the walls, hissing in closets, and everything else. Mom took her into the vet on Wednesday. No news on Vygr, the cat, until I was at class on Thursday. My mom had to put her down because at the time, the vet thought it was kidney failure and after a couple of days of not getting any fluid through the kidneys. My mom had to put down our cat. We found out today that she actually had cancer in the abdomen. So between second sock syndrome and a missing cat. I am not feeling the love of finishing another sock. Our other cat is very confused of why we are suddenly paying more attention to her.