2006-08-18
home, but still sick @ 8:27 p.m.
Zen is home. Wee, weary and yellow, but home. She has a neon pink stretchy bandage that looks suspiciously like a cast (but is not) 'round her foreleg which I can only imagine how annoying it must be for her. Man Unit quite forgot to ask when it could come off.By the time I got home from work, she'd eaten, had some water, taken a piss. She didn't really look any better at first, but by now, she's at least come upstairs, fooled around in the booda and...dropped a large turd on the carpet in my office. That was after she barfed. -sigh- Right before I was about to jam half an appetite stimulant pill down her throat.
Think I'll wait.
Who needs human kids?
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