bonny, I'm nodding like a bobblehead in a cab on New Orleans roads. And wow, that gift was really something.
Steph, I wish you pain relief and safe travels and good beach weather. My parents and sister are at the beach right now, and I'm a little wistful that I'm not there.
(I'm sure I'm not bursting any bubbles by saying that our beloved Rio [FUCKO] is not actually married to Bob Saget.) (But I kind of wish she were.)
It took me a long, long time to figure that out. I was very confused.
So the red streak is morphing into that yellow/purple old bruise kind of thing. For the curious, here's a picture - [link] The dots I made with a Sharpie to track the size.
So the red streak is morphing into that yellow/purple old bruise kind of thing.
I think that's got to be better than an infection marching up your veins.
Strix my curiosity has gotten the best of me. Can you email me the details as well.
I think that's got to be better than an infection marching up your veins.
Technically marching through my lymph system - I think "blood poisoning" is a misnomer. But yes, better. At this point I'm just observing the process with some curiosity. It's definitely getting better, but still very tender to the touch.
Congrats, ChiKat! Very cool!
Sam...hunter, friend of Ty
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I saw what you did there!
Thanks!
I saw what you did there!
What? I have no idea what you're talking about....
Very cool, ChiKat! Brava!
I had the door open between the kitchen and the living room a minute ago, while putting Merlin's food into a bowl. I took it through to the lounge and there was a little face at the edge of the behind-sofa space, clearly trying to decide if food was more important than the combined risk of people/other cats. In the end he came out for a bit of food, glaring at me the whole time, before running back in. But he's sitting much closer to the edge now. Yay emerging kitty!
This has been your daily cat update.
ION, we get a four-day weekend here for the Queen's Jubilee. I am trying to work out whether I'm happy about this, or would prefer proper democracy to a double holiday. On the other hand, I can get afternoon tea in about twenty-five different places in my neighbourhood on Monday and Tuesday. (God, I'm so British.)
Edit: Ongoing no-more-blood-poisoning wishes, smonster!