Happy fucking new year
My mom and my sister just took my cat Stormy to the emergency vet. She was having trouble breathing and her stomach was bloated and was just ...was hardly crying cause she couldn't breathe. I didnt go because I'm just not good with that sort of thing. Not with pets. My sister's better. I just...fuck you know? Fuck. I got Stormy when I was 8. She was the first pet that was mine and not my parents.
I'm gonna be over here: stress eating, reading fic, and generally not thinking about it. You dont have to wish me anything but just, ya know, send her a positive thought.
Edit: Just heard - Stormy's okay. Vet thinks she hurt her back bad enough that she couldnt move and that the pain made it so she hurt to breathe. I am assuming they'll give her kitty vikes and she'll be okay.
I'm gonna be over here: stress eating, reading fic, and generally not thinking about it. You dont have to wish me anything but just, ya know, send her a positive thought.
Edit: Just heard - Stormy's okay. Vet thinks she hurt her back bad enough that she couldnt move and that the pain made it so she hurt to breathe. I am assuming they'll give her kitty vikes and she'll be okay.