MR. MIKE HAS PINKEYE!
I had no idea that cats - or any pets, for that matter - could get conjunctivitis. But he has it. And now I'm going to have to figure out a way to sit on him twice a day and get eyedrops into his eyes.
In other news, Li'l Mama was not allowed to come home with me from the humane society today because somehow the dates of her surgery got confused and they thought I was taking her tomorrow and since I had the email at the crack of dawn, I read it as being from yesterday and took her today. So I didn't get to say a proper goodbye, and ended up having a big huge cry over it in the car because they had her in her box, all ready to come home with me and then had to put her back into a cage to spend the night. :-( I promised her I'd come get her, and I hate breaking promises, even to entities who don't (as far as we know) understand that promise. Anyway, they'll pick her up tomorrow and take care of her. I hope she has a good, long life and that someone enjoys having her as their lap cat, because she is super lap-catty.
It was kind of quiet and sad when I came home and she wasn't here to pop up from the porch to say "HELLLOOOOOOO! WHERE IS DINNER!!!!"
:-(
I've got to get back to work. I have a lot of stuff to print and cut for tomorrow, and it ain't gonna do itself.
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