Dozy 'chilla

Trinity is back home with her teeth all rasped. She's very, very dozy, though; we had to leave her in the travel cage (not much bigger than she is) for a couple of hours because she was so floppy and feeble; I was worried that she was going to try and jump up on the shelves and end up hurting herself.

She's been wobbling round the floor for a couple of hours now - she can't hurt herself there, and hopefully it's getting it out of her system. Just a quick picture of her taking a break in the wine rack in the dresser (note the half closed sleepy-face eyes... They don't seem to get any more open than that currently):