"I had butter on my chin. Gross."
"Can you give me a call this afternoon? Mom x"
I knew it was bad news. And with Pepsi being ill for the past pfff.. year? I had a feeling it was about him. I texted back, "What's wrong? Is Pepsi ok?" Turns out he wasn't. Went to my Mom's, and the first thing she says is, "Oh, he's a lot better now!" Whew. Relief. Pepsi has been sick for some time. I think he has that hyperthyroid thing Poppy had, plus on top of that he has the occasional "fit." The worst is his accidents, which seems to have driven my Mom insane.
I rushed to the kitchen/dining room, and there was Pepsi sitting up on one of the cat beds. He looked different - healthier, clean, his eyes innocent. I was so happy to see him, and I've never seen him so happy to see me. He's always been a really private cat, so to see him like he was - kind of overwhelmed I came to see him - it really made my day.
I hope I get to spend Christmas with him. It will probably be the last. Sigh.
Anyway. Did you know my Dad bought a racehorse? He's insane. Like an evil genius. He knows people, so it's probably going to be the best horse since sliced bread. You remember Sliced Bread, the horse. Was the toast of any race. Buuuut yeah, this horse won its first ever race. Haha. Wild. Why can't my Dad buy a basketball team or something? He used to bring me these letters he got from producers asking for investment for a movie. I'd look at them and say, "This is going to be crap.." Yep.
I knew it was bad news. And with Pepsi being ill for the past pfff.. year? I had a feeling it was about him. I texted back, "What's wrong? Is Pepsi ok?" Turns out he wasn't. Went to my Mom's, and the first thing she says is, "Oh, he's a lot better now!" Whew. Relief. Pepsi has been sick for some time. I think he has that hyperthyroid thing Poppy had, plus on top of that he has the occasional "fit." The worst is his accidents, which seems to have driven my Mom insane.
I rushed to the kitchen/dining room, and there was Pepsi sitting up on one of the cat beds. He looked different - healthier, clean, his eyes innocent. I was so happy to see him, and I've never seen him so happy to see me. He's always been a really private cat, so to see him like he was - kind of overwhelmed I came to see him - it really made my day.
I hope I get to spend Christmas with him. It will probably be the last. Sigh.
Anyway. Did you know my Dad bought a racehorse? He's insane. Like an evil genius. He knows people, so it's probably going to be the best horse since sliced bread. You remember Sliced Bread, the horse. Was the toast of any race. Buuuut yeah, this horse won its first ever race. Haha. Wild. Why can't my Dad buy a basketball team or something? He used to bring me these letters he got from producers asking for investment for a movie. I'd look at them and say, "This is going to be crap.." Yep.