The beaver is a proud and noble animal
Notes from a bemused canuck
Psycho-kitty is sick and needs a lot of meds and special handling. She has a feeding tube going directly into her stomach and needs to be syringe-fed every 3 hours. Good news is that she’s feeling a lot better, but it’ll still be like this for the next few weeks. Byron is aware that something’s not right with the spicy nugget, so he’s uber clingy, which I think she kind of likes, even if she’ll never admit it.
She’s been a bit lethargic, vomiting and off her food last weekend so on Monday we took her to the vet just for a quick checkup…. Turns out it might be a serious liver condition. She stayed 2 nights at the vet, and as long as she’s eating on her own (which she was at the vet but wasn’t last night at home), she wouldn’t need a feeding tube. More to come when we get the test results, I guess.
My mom is visiting us for a week. The chonk and the cockroach have adopted her.
Cockroach seemed highly offended when I caught her in the act of going to town on her own leg.
Nat’s cat was trying to helps me work this morning.
It’s not taken that long for them to get used to each other. They’re really like a pair of siblings now: either winding each other up or snuggled together. There’s no real in-between…
You can’t walk a straight line without kicking her in the head or scissoring her in half. The dog can’t do anything right without being growled and hissed at. But she’s cute.