Boycat panics if I cough or sneeze loudly (bless him). I'm in their bad books this afternoon, didn't check under the flipped over corner of the duvet & nearly sat on Girlcat who was asleep under it (how can a cat her size hide in such a small area?).
Not at the screaming stage, just grunting & gasping when I move about. Stepping into the bath this morning to have a shower was - "interesting", but I really needed to.
I think the most frustrating thing is according to the scans there's very little difference to 2 years ago, but I certainly didn't have sciatica down to my feet then, and I could do decent length journeys. Now even a quick once round Asda needs to be planned well!