Mama is worse. She no longer moves without screaming, although some of it is pure melodrama. I'm taking her in for a ct scan (spelling?) next week to see what there is to see. We can't have a MRI because Mama has a clip in her head from her brain surgery.
One of our cats (Schpoonky) has an odd growth on her chin. Truth be told, she's had it for some time, but this is the first time that we've had time to breathe and look at the needs of the non-humans in the family. The local vet is clueless, so I'm taking the cat to a specialist in Manhattan.
Spunketta is good. H is good. I am good.
I do NOT want to go to work next month.
How are you?
Tuesday, August 05, 2008
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2 comments:
I hope you get good news for both of them. Something with answers.
Glad that the three of you are doing well.
I'm glad for "good" and I'm glad Mama is getting looked at. Man, that's quick to get back to work. Hope it goes smoothly, is all I can say, as I can't imagine it will make life easier (apart from the money).
Bea
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