Goodbye, Mr Fluffy-pants (lately known aptly as the Stinky Winker ( Read more... )

Having myself a properly sweetened Coca-Cola with my lunch, now that I'm back. Blue-and-white sky, sun, muggy (for West Coast values of "mug ( Read more... )

1. Because our bed is on the floor, the cat couldn’t climb under it during today’s fire-alarm testing. Because he couldn’t hide under the bed, he moled his way under the covers on top. Poor kitty!
2. Where the Frigate is the House torrent for last night’s show? I had to go to bed and miss my TV-date. Stupid Atlantic timezone.
3. I am not allowed to ( Read more... )

Yesterday, Emma had her bandage removed. She squeaked a bit when it was ripped off, of course, because it took some hair with it. There was a lot of dried blood on there (I had a hard time looking at it), but the vet proclaimed it "good, very good", and just said that if she manages to rip a hole in herself, to put her on paper towels instead of ( Read more... )

After a good long lie-in today, we met up with Little Boo's human, and introduced her to Daiso.

Things Acquired at Daiso today:
( probably unnecessary )

Emma the rat was seen by one of the two vets a week ago, who decided her lump looked bad (duh), and her legs could use some steroids maybe, and her lower incisors were too long. Monday, I spoke to the other vet who confirmed this lump as another fibrosarcoma. Yesterday, she had surgery to remove the lump and trim her teeth. I was told her suture ( Read more... )

Buder just tripped his way scrapingly off the windowsill, and Little Boo (our catsitee) who had been sleeping less than a meter away on the couch leapt straight up into the air. Her parabola landed a meter and a half behind the couch. All over in about one second.

Then Buder grumbled in a "Who put that windowsill there?" kind of way.

p.s. I ( Read more... )