Archive for August, 2007

The new friend

Monday, August 27th, 2007

That didn’t take long! I took glossy 8×10s of the three candidate cats over to Grandma this afternoon. She fretted over which one to take—oh, that one’s so sweet . . . and that one’s so sweet . . . and that one’s so sweet . . . which one should I pick? Oh, oh, […]

Resilience

Sunday, August 26th, 2007

I really expected Grandma to have changed her mind about a new cat today, but she seemed pretty excited. And she misses FatCat terribly. I spent half the day cleaning out a quarter of my roll-top desk *sneeze, hack, choke, sniffle* then went to the Cat Foster Lady’s house and saw three very sweet lap-monster […]

FatCat leaves the fambly

Saturday, August 25th, 2007

Grandma’s FatCat has been having difficulty for a while, with heavy, labored breathing, though she’s shown no other symptoms. I got an appointment this a.m. for her to see the vet, who took a quick look and whisked her downstairs for oxygen and an X-ray. I’d assumed it was probably bronchitis or pneumonia, even though […]

Now they’ve really made me mad

Friday, August 24th, 2007

Mildly astonished at getting a same-day appointment to see my doctor, I was, and I walked out with two scrips. One of them was for 60 of a certain variety of pills, which she considered to be a month’s supply.
So imagine my anger when I learned at my pharmacist’s that my insurance company says 60 […]

Casting a wide net

Wednesday, August 22nd, 2007

Holy sluggards, Batperson! Can’t believe I’ve not posted for nearly a month. Well, yes I can, too. Been a busy period.
Northwood was here for a week and did all kinds of things to earn Good Son honors—cleaning out the gutters, power-washing the roof and scrubbing moss off it (moss! I’ve tried to keep an eye […]