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| What the heck is up with my paw!?? |
We got nothing catchy for our blog title today. Thank you all for your kind words about my vet visit yesterday! I have to have my
*anal glands* cleaned out every few months or so, so it's not a huge deal. I am a Very Good Girl. I did get a little squirmy this time, but it was still all ok. My mom had him take a look at this knot/scab I have, and he said it was just a clogged up oil gland - a blackhead. He didn't mess with it any further. She's a real worry wart. I did lose a little more weight - I went from 7.2 pounds to 6.8. Our vet had just got back from a clinic or class or something in Florida, and one of the main things they talked about was
something UTIs in senior kitties (my mom can't remember what the
something was he called it - the word that keeps popping into her head is occult, but she's pretty sure that's not it!!). Anyway, he was thinking that I could have an infection, so he went ahead and put me on some Amoxi drops (my eyes are a tad runny, too, so this will not hurt me a bit). BUT, I'm ok - everything is good!
OK, now that I have a little of your pity, I must confess something terribly humiliating. I hope you will still be our friends after I tell you this. I mean, this is not something I can help. It's just who she is. The 'she' I'm referring to is my mom. She is abandoning us today to go see these guys.
She claims to be a 'child of the 80s' - that liking rock music sung by men who use more makeup and hairspray than she does is beyond her control. Well, we say she's far from being a child. Forty year old women going to see these guys? Early onset of dementia, perhaps. But no matter what is wrong with HER, we hope that you - our friends - will not stop coming by to see us. You see, we need you now more than ever!