Jun 06, 2009 18:00
Last night I hung out with Cynthia, her husband Nes and some friends of theirs that I've met before. We went to Noe's which used to be a frequent hang out spot for them.
Lots of people jokingly gave Cynthia shit for hanging out in a bar while pregnant.
Fun was had until her body told her no more and we had to drive two very drunk men home when we left. Just when we got to their place we got a call that none of the food we bought was payed for and Nes was out of money, so back to the bar.
Since I was running really late we went to get Richard from work and drop Cynthia off on the way home. Poor tired pregnant lady.
When we got home Keeley was asleep on the couch. Hours later when Richard went to feed the cats he didn't move. This is a cat that knows the sound of a can opening from a mile away.
Poor kitty was totally out of it. he wasn't interested in us, being pet or loved, eating or moving. Later there was a horrendous poop in the litter box that I won't go into too much detail of but there was blood involved.
Thankfully there was a cancellation at our vets today and they were able to see him. 2 hours, a high fever, blood tests, x-rays, sub q fluids, a penicillin shot, and $500 later we're still not sure whats wrong with him.
He's on two different antibiotics, and more sub q fluids for awhile. He's not aloud outside which thankfully he doesn't seem to be apposed to for once. We should hear tomorrow if it's viral when the second blood test comes back. Thankfully his kidneys and liver are fine.
Poor guy looked like a camel with all the fluids pumped under his skin.
Depending on how he's doing I'm suppose to go to Mendo tues and weds to see my mom. He goes back to the vet on thurs.
I don't think I can afford to have cats and children at the same time.
Now I need to plan a big lunch and clean the house for when Cynthia and Nes come over tomorrow...
pets,
life,
friends