Human Calms Down (Somewhat)
I took all that I could package (Cyrrie, Angel and AreToo) into the vetz first thing this morning and spent quite a while with one of the doctors working out a schedule that would fold the new vaccination in with what they're due for next. So, Angel and AreToo started the sequence today, but Cyrrie was off the hook - he and Cloud are going to go back in July and August. The others I can take care of over the next few months... It's a scary disease because the death rate is so high, but as of now there are "no active cells" in our region. On a lighter note, Angel (10 lbs) lived up to his name today, while AreToo (12 lbs) hissed at everyone - his brother, his human, the technician, the doctor, etc. All are home, now, recovering from their horrible ordeal, and FancyFeast will happen.
posted by Lizzy at 10:50 AM
1 Comments:
Dear me! Angel was, then, quite the Angel! And AreToo is, apparently, the meatloaf-butt kitty that another of your commenters had him pegged as. So glad to hear that the virulent calcivirus is not in your vicinity. We have a call in to the vet, and much chicken liver and inside bits, as the children term them, for the crew.
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