...shut up and eat.
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Stressed, But Surviving
Life's mysteries drive me nuts.
I got up today, and as per usual, fed the foster kittens, refilled the resident cats bowls, made the rodents their fresh breakfast, and took a shower. I had to get moving earlier today because I had to take Sway to get her stitches removed from her cyst surgery. Despite my major detour around the road construction by my neighborhood, I still made it to the appointment on time and got back home quickly.
I had breakfast and got the foster kittens gathered to take them to work with me. They looked at Vincent and say he still seems fine despite his symptoms. They tell me to just keep an eye on him. So for now it remains a mystery. I'm going to bring in a fecal sample so they can check for worms. Thankfully he still eats and seems alert and playful, he just loses energy faster than his adopted siblings. I'll just continue to watch him like a hawk.
Work was mercifully uneventful and went by quick enough to be almost painless. I took in two unwanted 11 year old dogs. And quite a few other dogs given up for various reasons. I also took in two stray kittens that were almost literally just born, apparently found with five others that didn't make it before they were found in the bushes. One of them looked like it had been attacked by something= however they tested them both for leukemia and aids- testing negative they put them with a momma that just gave birth at the shelter and she actually accepted them, so maybe they'll have a chance.
I need a hug and a back rub. Badly.
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