You might think Maisie is an only child...she isn't. Here's Olive- the older sister.
Thursday, April 17, 2008
So I took Maisie to the vet on Monday thinking that cast is coming off, I'll be able to see what's going on under there and hoped that she would be getting a smaller model. Nope. Apparently this cast is in such good shape she's got it for another week. Monday we'll reassess, Tuesday a wee sedation and they'll change it. I don't think she cares- she motors just as she always has... she knocks on doors with it. Makes me laugh, except in the night when she rolls over and hits me in the face with it. My vet bills are never ending. She's worth it.
Sunday, April 13, 2008
All I got every year for a birthday cake was a McCain's Deep and Delicious Chocolate cake. Love them still.
Sunday, April 6, 2008
Oh no! One week in and I hope she doesn't think this cast is on forever... she's getting a new, smaller one next week (I'm asking for black, hot pink is cute- but dirty already). She has adapted well and is bouncing around like a kangaroo. How do I keep her still? I can't! She's non stop for an hour, then sleeps for 10. I'm just counting down the days until June 1 when it will be off and done with. Least that's the latest the "8-10 week" time frame covers. Until then, she'll continue to act like she has a light saber built in while she scares the hell out of the cat. As I finish this post she's now sitting on the highest part of the couch, watching out the window. I'm going to have a heart attack.
My last bit of advice... get pet insurance. It might sound ridiculous but honestly this cost far more than I even imagined. I nearly shit a litter of kittens when I got the first estimate- but then realized I'd probably get charged another $1500 or so to have those cleaned up.
Send me money if you want to :)