what day is it.
it seems like i squeezed a couple days into today.
work was o.k. except one of the higher ups had decided that giving me relentless diareaaahaa (however you spell it) would be a fun and great idea. he was like lets see... i think baby fea should have it till ohhhh october 6th that ought to take a few pound off her or drive her to suicide. i thank you in advance sir for some solid worry time - excellent.
i found out today that my boy jack (jackie chan, baby tiger, tiny hairdooo, jaquielle o'neill, jack lloyd cadillac) has diabetes... he's lost some weight (and he doesn't even have a job where people intentionally give you diareahhhaaa!) so he's got to get on a new diet routine (god how i love a diet routine) and i will have to give him shots. bummer but if it'll make him better i'll be very very very happy. i called the vet because i was very concerned about the fact that he's been seeming "less burly". so if we could get some burl to him i'd be pumped. hows this... my vet walks in like some sort of svengali an picks the cat up .. smells his mouth and goes "95% sure it's diabetes". is this voodoo?! but i do trust him totally. (not like the doctor who told me dollrina (rest her soul) had "a cold" when indeed she had an inoperable tumor in her sinus cavity and had to be put to sleep). so i'm hopeful.. we started the antibiotics tonight. expain me this... why do the give cats antibiotics that taste like bubble gum? in all my years i've never had a cat tear into my purse for a stick of gum. do they like gum? oh well - i'm relieved that it is a managable condition.
have a good night and try to only have one 24 hour day tomorrow.
thea