January 29th 2010 8:58 pm
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Ooooooo, I don't feel so good. Was it something I ate? Last night, I greeted Mom at the door as usual when she came home from work, snarfed up my din-din and did the usual play and snuggle routine.
But this morning, I woke Mom up with the tell-tale cat "hyuck-hyuck-hyuck." She popped right up, probly thinking it was sisfur Onyx, who is being treated for the hyuck-hyucks. But it was me, and she was very surprised, 'cause I don't do that as a rule.
Down the hall she went, and saw little piles of hyuck-hyuck all the way to the litter box in the back room, where there was a little pile of exceedingly stinky and somewhat liquidy poo. No denying where it came from, because when she checked, I had poopy pants with the same distinctively yuck smell.
Off to the vet's we went, and I really felt bad, because my brofur Jasper was a Diary Pick for the day (yay, Jazz!) and she didn't have time to give him his props. And Jasper is very big on his props.
So anyway. Mom was worried that I had the giardia again, but I tested negative for that in November, and again this time. I had no temperature, and otherwise checked out OK. I got a shot of Zantac to settle my tummy, some liquids to rehydrate me (I had this, like, water balloon between my shoulder blades for a while), and a prescription for an antibiotic.
And the worst was that when I got home, I got a poopie-pants bath like Leo talks about. Then Mom wrapped me in a fluffy towel and handed me to Dad and ran out of the house, muttering something about being late for a meeting she was in charge of.
Like, what's important here, Mom?
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I'm sorry about that poopie-pants bath! Sounds awful! Hope your tummy feels better!
Darn those poopy-pants! Purrs that you are feeling better soon!