Spicey's weekend blahs

Spicey hasn't been coming to me yesterday, and she hasn't been at the food
dishes either - I don't think she ate at all yesterday. That might have
been the case on Friday too, but it's hard to tell who does what on a work
day.

Fortunately, my vet is open for short hours on weekends, so she's going in
today to check if anything's wrong.

It's sometimes a bit difficult to tell whether Spicey's feeling well or
not, because she's such an independent cat, and usually gives off an air of
grumpiness.

But I suspect she's feeling miserable at the moment. She stays in the tiled
bathroom or hallway, and doesn't protest or fight at all when I pick her up
and hug and cradle her little body. As soon as I put her down on my lap or
in a warmer room, she just wanders away and back to her cold tile floor.