Help Guinness relief fund
Does anyone besides my sister still read this? I kept this up for my cousins, but it seems they are rarely posting anymore. I start school on Monday, so I think I might stop using LJ. I still read things, but nobody besides sis seems to post anymore. Even she is posting less than she used to. A last update from me before I disappear...
I went up to Big Bear this past Tuesday. I went snowboarding. Yes... snowboarding!!! For the first time. Let me just say I am still hurting. My muscles are screaming at me... and I am highly shocked that I didn't break my right hand or pinky finger on my right hand. I can actually move them today in comparison to yesterday. If you weren't there to see me eat shit every 5 seconds, I'm not going to recounter it. Let's just say I had a lot of fun, even if painful and bloody.
I took Guinness to the vet today. FINALLY someone believes me on his disease he has. Now our problem is Guinness has a bad case of fleas. We have to FleaBuster the house ($225) to start helping the kitty. Well, financial situation isn't the best for that... if anyone wants to donate some denero, I would be forever greatful. To put it simply in a level we can understand... imagine you have a zillion bug bites on your butt, or perhaps chicken pox on your butt. It bugs you right? You want to itch it right? But you resist the urge. Now... have a bunch of little ants crawl all over your itchy butt. This drives you nuts. This is kinda what Guinness is going through. Can you now understand his screaming and obsessive licking of his butt (aside from his disease he has?).
Dingo is still on the mend with his antibiotics. He still doesn't like taking the drugs. But I have gotten better at it. I feel bad for my birdy, he has stopped hissing at me majorly... but now he shakes with fear a lot more. :( I don't want him to fear me, but I have to give him this medicine 2 times daily, what am I expected to do?
See everyone on game night.
I went up to Big Bear this past Tuesday. I went snowboarding. Yes... snowboarding!!! For the first time. Let me just say I am still hurting. My muscles are screaming at me... and I am highly shocked that I didn't break my right hand or pinky finger on my right hand. I can actually move them today in comparison to yesterday. If you weren't there to see me eat shit every 5 seconds, I'm not going to recounter it. Let's just say I had a lot of fun, even if painful and bloody.
I took Guinness to the vet today. FINALLY someone believes me on his disease he has. Now our problem is Guinness has a bad case of fleas. We have to FleaBuster the house ($225) to start helping the kitty. Well, financial situation isn't the best for that... if anyone wants to donate some denero, I would be forever greatful. To put it simply in a level we can understand... imagine you have a zillion bug bites on your butt, or perhaps chicken pox on your butt. It bugs you right? You want to itch it right? But you resist the urge. Now... have a bunch of little ants crawl all over your itchy butt. This drives you nuts. This is kinda what Guinness is going through. Can you now understand his screaming and obsessive licking of his butt (aside from his disease he has?).
Dingo is still on the mend with his antibiotics. He still doesn't like taking the drugs. But I have gotten better at it. I feel bad for my birdy, he has stopped hissing at me majorly... but now he shakes with fear a lot more. :( I don't want him to fear me, but I have to give him this medicine 2 times daily, what am I expected to do?
See everyone on game night.