Now Mrs B is in the Hospital!

Mom has finally been letting me go outside again now that my wound has all healed and the infection is gone. I just had to hop over the fence to go and see my 88 year old friend Mrs. B beacause I know she has missed me and I always make her smile. Well, I kept meowing at her back door to let her know I was there, but she never came out to see me. I was getting kind of worried. Mom saw her daughter at the house yesterday and asked her why Mrs. B wasn't answering her door. Come to find out, Mrs. B is now in the hospital!! She has something called diabetes and her foot is very infected (no, not by a foxtail like me.). Maybe I can go visit Mrs. B at the hospital?? Should I take her some of my antibiotic pills??? Oh Mrs. B, watch out for that thermometer thing!! TAXI!!
Smudge