*sigh*

[kiya]

My cat is sick. This mostly involves vomit.

I have taken blacktarrant's advice on getting him stuff he can keep down. This involves ... somewhat less vomit.

He has a vet appointment tomorrow.

In other news, I have had an exceedingly frustrating couple of days (not just because of the vomit), culminating in doing something deeply horrible to my left hip while cleaning the kitchen, which makes me very happy I picked up that spiffy antique cane in December. However, I need to put a rubber foot on the cane, because the stick and tile and hardwood floors have a mu problem.

I hope my hip is functional before PantheaCon. At the very least, I should make my cane more generally usable by then.

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mrowr

[suzanne.livejournal.com]

Oh dear, I'm very sorry to hear about the god-cat being ill. *frets* I hope he's feeling better soon. I'm not /glad/ to hear the cane will be coming out with you, but.... it /is/ a lovely piece that I look forward to oogling again.

*hugs* I know I've been even more abnormally quiet than usual the past month, but I'm much looking forward to seeing you for a little.

suzi

Re: mrowr

[kiya]

I'm hoping to not need it, but this is the worst I've bollixed up my hip in a goodly while. In case I do need it, I should get it usable.

I boiled a bit of chicken for Arthur until it fell apart and he ate that like he was ravenously hungry -- which I can believe, he threw up and clearly hadn't had anything to eat because he kept doing so -- we went out, he'd thrown up about half of it again. But still, that's something, right?

Shall see you soon, even.