For all the cool [or at least
HI-larious] things that happened yesterday, most of which I still want to write about but it feels awkward mentioning them now, that was all ruined when I cleaned up jurbur's cage... and he started bleeding =(
TEH GOOGLE immediately informed me that this was most likely a scent gland tumor that he decided to chew out [and continue to pick at], hence the profuse bleeding... followed by more bleeding when he picked at it today, despite it healing over last night. TO THE VET!
$100 later >_< they informed me it was in fact a mammary tumor [i.e. breast cancer], and while they could remove it, it was just as likely at his age that he would outlive it, so it's a matter of if he would stop chewing on it once they cleaned it up with disinfectant and hydrogen peroxide. So far, so good, but SO MUCH TROUBLE JURBUR X(
*sigh* At least he's "just" a jurbur. Think I'd have a heart attack if this was a for-real human kid =p I do still want a mews [or even a bunneh], but I think I'll need a household a little more attuned to one. More jurburs in the future? Depends.
Lemon juice: Caketown decided to cancel after all, so the health care data entry temp job I passed up about two weeks ago WAS a missed lead that definitely could have gone somewhere. Oh, well, I made my
goal, at least ¬_¬ and I'm still kind of stuck in a "can afford to wing it" mentality, so it's hard to get myself too worked up over being let down AGAIN.
At least C's got a potential job, which he'll find out in two weeks about their decision. Both of us still looking, either way. And he likes his Disgaea crap I bought him =3