Funny thing happened though. A little boy, about 3 maybe 4 years old… if I had taken this shot below a few seconds earlier I would have gotten a photo of him wizzing on the placard in front of it. Oh well, when you gotta go you gotta go. His parents took out a bottle of water and some wetwipes and cleaned it up. Kudos to them.
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The next day, we took Keito, our 16 yr old moggie to the vet for a dental cleaning. There is a lot of inherent problems with putting a 16 yr old cat under anaesthesia, but he had no problem. I was told to just offer him some water to see if he would drink and if he didn’t throw up, to give him food.
Really? He RAN into the kitchen and YOWLED and demanded to be fed. I gave him a little bit, and he yodelled for more. I gave him the rest of the cat, and he pretty much polished the bowl clean. After that, I was a MEAN HUMAN, and made him resort to the kibble in his dish.
Today, I had appointment with Dr H. Change up on medication. No more Ativan, as the seizures seem to be under control. Going to be taking Lyrica for nerve pain. Hoping for the best. My mother swears by it.
Just feel incredibly tired today, but it has been non-stop running around, or tension. Don’t really want to take a nap, because then I wouldn’t sleep well at night. Conundrum!
So, I will just slog through the day as awake as I can be, and go to bed early, Purring Godlings permitting.
