Insulting my injuries
And apparently Hamipik is down. Guess I won’t be adding any pictures of SLFC to this entry.
And apparently Hamipik is down. Guess I won’t be adding any pictures of SLFC to this entry.
So weâre into the next phase of transition. I think, as a working title, I will call this phase the âIâm flat broke with no more unemployment benefits and totally dependent upon the good will of othersâ stage of my life. I expect this to be neither comfortable nor pretty. There are no large animal…
The vet called yesterday to see how Clueless is doing. I wasn’t home, but returned the call this afternoon, when I got a spare moment. With no problems on the bloodwork, the list of differentials becomes rather slim. Biggest two possibilities are Inflamatory Bowel Syndrome and lymphoma. I wouldn’t wish either on CW, but I…
in doing this to myself? Which Rock Chick Are You? My Bjork Song is Unison! Your song is Unison, isn’t that cool? You are terribly sweet. Romance is something you have made into an artform. You love living in the moment and forgetting the past and future just for the moment. You Love, love, and…
Take the title any way you wish. The people seated in the rows immediately adjacent to my seat on the plane must have all been decent, God-fearing people, because whatever lord they prayed to protected them from danger last Tuesday afternoon. I ran out of highly combustible gases shortly before they would have made me…
Today marks the half-year anniversary of Satanâs Little Fart Cloudâs quarantine. Her coat is growing in beautifully, and once again I am allowing myself to dream that we can start doing cultures to see if the ringworm has cleared. The veterinary dermatologist we’re using said if she’s still good Monday, we can start. This is…
I clocked in at 7:00 this morning. The soonest I could get any news is 8:00, and there’s no guarantee I’ll hear anything until 10:00. It’s five degrees out, according to my car’s thermometer (-15 for you Celcius types). I had two cats (Grey Menace and Warrior Princess) keeping me warm in bed. I have…
Good grief! At this point, you could get House interested in her case!
OMG. Insult to injury, indeed. I’m sorry for both of you.
holy effin’ cow!
Steve is working on it now. Still moving it to new server. I sent him a Tweet. It’s in the works, thank goodness. I really depend on that thing!!
Sorry about the kitty. It’s almost too much ya know?
Unbelievable! Your luck and hers really needs to turn soon.
Poor little fart cloud. If it’s not one thing it’s another with that cat, isn’t it? Hope you get her diabetes under control soon, and that it helps with everything else.
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Sheesh. When it rains, it pours, doesn’t it? Hope things look up at least a little bit in the near future. ((Hugs))