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06/28/2005: "I'm Plotless and Topic-less"
For the blog post, anyway.
Just a bunch of mish-mash since I'm anxious to get back to Snowbound. ![]()
First of all, I apologize if I haven't been visiting your blog recently. I've been so busy that I'm mostly only visiting a few each day, and I haven't spared the time to comment. So I'm probably reading, just not commenting much. I'll be sending SB off soon, and my husband is also leaving for a month on Saturday, so after that, I'll have some time again. (Not that he takes up my time in a bad way, of course.) *waves* Hi honey! ![]()
Remember back when I lived in Michigan and my neighbor kept trapping raccoons and I kept turning them loose when he wasn't looking? ![]()
Well, now I'm beginning to understand why he was trapping them. The little shits.
We have a raccoon. It's a scroungy, young thing, and it's discovered our bird feeder. Which is now a raccoon feeder. He sits on top of the fence and watches me while he sticks both hands into the feeder and pulls out food. He's obviously desperate for food, since he'll wait until I get pretty close before taking off. Little booger.
And speaking of boogers, my idiot cat, Felicks, is on an extra dose of Elavil now, since he's decided that he needs to tell me when my other cat (the diabetic one) is feeling sick. Know how he tells me? He pees on me. Just crawls into my lap and pees. On me. If it weren't for the drugs, he'd be living outside with the raccoon.
The other cat, Geordie, is doing great. She's on a diabetic "honeymoon" right now, so she doesn't need insulin shots. She's doing fine with low-carb, high protein canned food, though I do have to test her blood glucose. Got a new meter yesterday, the Freestyle Flash. The thing is AWESOME. It requires 2/3rds less blood than the other meter, so instead of pricking her ear up to 8 times, we'll be able to get blood with just one or two pricks.
Know how I know how much blood it needs? I tested it on my husband and son last night.
Bwahahahahahahaha!!!! I poked and poked and poked, and they didn't feel a thing! (By the way, I did this with their permission. They think it's fun to test their blood glucose.)
See? Plotless and topic-less. And clearly, I'm coffee-less.
Must go make some.
Y'all have a nice day!














