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I was having a really good day. And it could still turn out to be a good day. But I just got home from therapy and Binky has dried blood on her jaw (the same side that was an issue last time) so I am taking her to the vet in 15 minutes. I don't know how much its hurting her but she flinched when I touched it. So the vet is squeezing me in at 3:45.
I hope its nothing. It might be nothing. But I'm not taking that chance. And I'm trying very hard to stay calm. I am taking care of it. I am taking care of her and she was snuggly this morning and looked fine so its not like I put this off.
But God I really hope that the vet can fix whatever it is.
In a few minutes I have to go track her down and get her into the cat carrier. Never our favorite production - and it is always a production. I think she is sulking in the living room now. Sigh.
Hoping so hard that I am overreacting.
I hope its nothing. It might be nothing. But I'm not taking that chance. And I'm trying very hard to stay calm. I am taking care of it. I am taking care of her and she was snuggly this morning and looked fine so its not like I put this off.
But God I really hope that the vet can fix whatever it is.
In a few minutes I have to go track her down and get her into the cat carrier. Never our favorite production - and it is always a production. I think she is sulking in the living room now. Sigh.
Hoping so hard that I am overreacting.