Tommyrot, did the vet think the pesticide might be connected?
I called today and talked to a receptionist or technician person and told her about the pesticide - she then passed the info on to the Dr. Haven't heard back about it. The appt. guy said the pesticide was safe to use around pets.
I also did a little googling - none of the side-effects for various pesticides matched what Senor has. So it's kinda' looking like that's not an issue.
The tech woman I talked to tonight said that maybe Senor could see a neurologist, and/or get an MRI or CAT scan (I forget which) to look at his brain. I've sorta' adopted a "wait and see how he's doing tomorrow" attitude before I worry about that stuff.
Poor Senor Sock. I hope they figure out what's wrong soon.
He's separated! I don't see the problem with dating neighbors either. I never see my neighbors. It's not like a work place romance where you have to see them.
Even I don't consider married-and-still-working-out-issues-with-wife guys viable partners. And my usual criteria are mainly "do I find him attractive?" and "are there any obvious signs of insanity?"
Neighbors I don't know from, though I'd at least caution against breakups bitter enough to result in vandalism.
I'm so sorry to hear that Senor Sock is still under the weather. I hope the vet figures it out soon and that it will be easily treatable. ~ma to you and Senor, tommy.
Oh, tommy, I am so sorry. ~ma to you and Senor Sock.
{{{Tommy and Senor Sock}}}
Poor you, tommy. And poor Senor! I hope stuff gets sorted out.
Here's as much Sock-ma as I can manage from far away. He's in good, competent hands, at least!
Madison appears to be having a Marathon this morning -- I heard yelling and cheering outside my hotel window, and looked to see hundreds of runners streaming past on a nearby street!
Tommy, I'm so sorry. I hope Senor Sock is looking better today.
I am in no danger of falling for my neighbors. You can't fix stupid.
