Tsunamis to the west, hurricanes to the east – things are roared-up all over the place. Though I hesitate to compare here to there — here too. After working from home most every day since getting Barney end of August, with the mediation happening last weekend I was spending 16-hour days away.
The cats responded with un-wellness. Bugs’s skin problems under his chin got really ugly, bleeding and inflamed. And Barney ate the comforter, threw up, and turned into flat-cat – he wouldn’t eat and wouldn’t move. Scared the beejeebers out of me, after Fang.
So on Monday I had to duck out of the proceedings and fork over more green papers to the vet.
Things are calming down. After an anti-nausea shot and a worm pill just to make sure, Barney’s back to himself.
And Bugsy’s chin is improving, though it’s taking time, with a calendula rinse and Vitamin E applied topically twice a day.
Also, Bugsy makes sure to get his greens.
Ma. Could you possibly get me some fresher stuff? These are for the birds.
No, Bugsy, they’re for the goats. You know. The goats. They eat anything.
Here are a few shots from before all this un-wellness-fest.
Bugsy leads the way.
And one from today. You know, I just realized. We haven’t had a fight for at least a week now. As far as I’m aware. How about that.