Quick meltdown.

[hopita]

Opie's breathing keeps getting worse and worse. We try new meds, but nothing helps. The doctor says the tumor will eventually split through the bones in his skull. I avoid thinking about this image at all costs

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[ratphooey]

Poor kitty. Do you think it's time to let him go?

Crazy homeowner. She'd have a lot of nerve, to hassle you for delays she's caused.

No needles. You know this.

[hopita]

In order of appearance:

1. The vet said to keep an eye on his appetite. When he stops being interested in food is when I'm supposed to worry.

2. I don't think it's nerve: I think it's genuine, might-benefit-from-medication insanity.

3. I can't even bring myself to touch them to move them away. I guess they're just gonna hafta stare at me.

[_aqualung_]

You should tell Dan that his mother doesn't work there, so he should clean up after himself

[hopita]

At least I've trained him to throw away his bloody napkins.

[cheychey79]

1. Poor Opie. Poor you and Tino and Jacob. This is heart wrenching. Please give him a kiss and some love from me. That's just terrible.

2. Ewww...on the needles...in a store that sells food no less. I think I may have said that before.

3. Yea on the house, Boo on the flaky homeowner.