That sound you just heard? Was my bottom jaw hitting the floor. If my eyes could bug out like a cartoon character's, I SO would at the thought of Daisy in that dress.
Hubba.
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That sound you just heard? Was my bottom jaw hitting the floor. If my eyes could bug out like a cartoon character's, I SO would at the thought of Daisy in that dress.
Hubba.
Aw, thanks.
I have a cherub story that brightened my day (really bad L stuff I may ask advice on when I figure out what it is I'm looking for).
Email from K: Beau and I have been hanging out on the stoop drinking beer (me, not him) waiting for Trey to get off work. I put Soul Rebels on about an hour ago. I brought Beau inside so I could go pee and he stopped near the radio and fussed -- then pointed at me and the table and said "down, down" while pointing at the table. I finally realized what he meant and put my beer down. Then he pointed at my other hand and did the same thing. I put my cell phone down. At that point he grabbed my hands and started dancing. Not only did he dance -- but he dropped down -- and didn't even fall on his butt!!! Baby boy can dance :-)
Hubba.
Oh, yeah. Also, AH-WOOOOOOO-GAH!
Fred Pete - no news on Teddy yet?
The preliminaries (done in the office Tuesday night) look very good. His creatinine dropped from 6.5 to 4.4 -- 2.5 is the top end of normal. His red blood levels climbed from 15 to 17 -- better but still anemic. Proteins were 8.3, which was up a bit.
The (new) vet also sent the sample to the lab for more detailed analysis, which should come in today. Meanwhile, we've cut back on the prednisone and cut out the respiratory medication completely, which makes everybody happy. She won't say Teddy is out of the woods, but we're no longer talking in terms of a matter of days.
He's acting more like his old self, too. I got a claw in the upper lip while we were giving him his meds Wednesday morning.
Woohoo for feisty kitties!
Those sound like wonderful numbers, Fred. And sometimes a claw in the lip can be an oddly wonderful thing. Or, well, you know what I mean, anyway.
Yay, Teddy! And for the House of Pete!
Or, well, you know what I mean, anyway.
Exactly.
A little blood in the sewing, DJ? What is this dress for?
In costumes its considered good luck. In that dress? You don't need luck.