The damn kidney-impaired cat is now on Pepcid AC and some sort of appetite stimulant.
The cat started pooping around the house again and getting skinnier by the moment. Apparently her stomach is upset, thus the Pepcid AC. Yes. The stuff you buy off the drugstore shelves. I have to take 10 mg tablets and cut them into fourths and mix them into her canned food. She needs to eat so that she'll continue to drink so that her kidneys can work to their best of ability. Thus, the appetite stimulant that has to be crushed into her food twice a damn day. While keeping the other cat away from it all.
And if this doesn't work, she'll be going on an anti-depressant. Thankfully I know a guy who's a psychiatrist so if it gets to the point where she needs therapy, I'll know where to take her.
And drop her off.
And never return to pick her up.
What the hell.
Frickin' A.
I am not this kind of a pet owner. Pets are pets. This is turning into a vicious cycle. The more I do for her, the more I care about her, the more unwilling I am to konk her over the head with a 2 by 4. Somebody needs to take my bleeding heart children away for a week or two so that by the time they get back, the cat will have gone "missing" with no reply, whatsover to the posters I had all over the city while they were gone. Really. I did. The city takes those signs down once a week. Yep. I think it's a city ordinance or something.
Cripes.
Okay. So, new love.
Starbuck's Dolce Cinnamon Latte.
Okay. Next subject.
I had to work four whole hours today. Four! I'm exhausted!!!!
Mr. Frame Shop was sharing his story about the New Year's Eve party he and his wife attended. Apparently one of the female guests got more than tipsy and ended up showing her boobs to the other guests.
Jesus, people. Quit drinking so damn much!
There were no boobs shown at the party Thor and I attended. Note to Connie: Up the alcohol in the slushes so we can see what Rachel's got!
Okay. One more subject.
Why am I so against going out to lunch with friends these days? I'll even go so far as calling a friend or e-mailing a friend to go out for lunch and feel almost relieved when they can't make it.
Today I booked a lunch with Carmelita and I was surprised with myself that not only were we able to find a date that worked for the both of us but that I actually am looking forward to it. Maybe I'm coming out of my slump. God. I hope it's only a slump and not another one of those indicators that I'm more like my mom than I care to acknowledge.
I'm calling Buzz for lunch tomorrow. Dammit! I need to see people. Especially good friend people!
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