We spent almost an hour and a half at our new vet yesterday. She is very thorough, to say the least, but did give us some great advice. She said he would have tossed his cookies if he’d eaten the string from the rug (or if it wasn’t going to pass), so he was probably fine.
She was a “cat-only” vet and a very interesting lady. Her cat Rudolph is what got her into veterinary medicine 30 years ago. She told us she was on a cat-only veterinary island, and that she WAS a cat. She really knew cats, though. Pudge didn’t care for her, and hissed whenever she came in the room. I still felt the appointment was good, though. She recommended we get some cat grass because sometimes cats just like “ruffage.” Problem solved.
Waking up at 4:30 has gotten harder and harder this week, so I’m really glad it’s Friday. I’m going to try to go to bed early/on time and sleep in till 6 tomorrow! Sean has a friend coming in town, so I think I should be spending large amounts of the weekend alone. That’s fine. More sleep and crafting for me.
Sean bought me a fancy coffee at the grocery store last night, and I’m really looking forward to drinking it. Is it sad that’s the highlight of my Friday right now?
Happy Start of the Weekend! What do you have planned?