Piglet split his day between supervising the roofers out front and watching birds and chipmunks out back. And so far, so good with the peeing.
Category: Pets
Sad Petunia
Piglet had a miserable day. Our vet was able to squeeze us in, thankfully, because the verdict was a urinary blockage. You don’t mess around with blockages. The vet was able to clear the blockage and sent Piglet home with pain meds. Stoned Piglet is stoned.
He’s likely to block again. that’s just how it works. I swore I would bever have another male cat, after going through this with Rory. It’s a freaking nightmare.
He just peed, though, so that’s cause for cautious optimism. And he’s up and moving around, for the first time today.
I cleaned litter boxes and took out the trash. When I got back, Piglet was at his regular post.
IT’S CARURDAY IN ALL CAPS
So. Bored.
Poor Frances. It’s been dark and drizzly all day, and it’s a well known fact that Pit Bulls melt in the rain. There has been much sighing and many disgusted looks, when it became clear that I wasn’t going to turn off the rain for her.
(Also YAY SCOTUS IN ALL CAPS!)
Will Franny Eat It?
That bark at the beginning was in response to me asking her to “Say please.” The grapefruit was a big hit. I still need to try her on wasabi peas and lemon slices.
Hobgoblin
This dog. I just don’t even.
Throwback Thursday
Harriet and Elliott
To that time when I had two dogs and lived in the country.
Sunbathing
It’s about 900 damn degrees out there, but the little black dog thinks she needs to bake.
Sleeping Henry
It’s almost inpossible to get photos of Henry sleeping. She has a sixth sense about cameras and wakes up whenever I point one at her.
Slurp
red paper boat 