My Blue Castle

yeah. just got back from dropping my cat off at the vet. he cried all the way there. I cried all the way home.

I'm not OVERLY concerned. He's had these spells where he has trouble peeing (urinating just sounds so clinical) before. This is the first one in a couple of years.

I watched over him all night, and he's generally okay, but clearly frustrated cause he wants to go but can't. or can't always.

was debating taking him to the vet as its all out warfare to get him into the carrier. but then paragraphs  said I had to :)

so now I will sit here by the phone and fret until they call.

also I get to ponder the wisdom of friending someone back on facebook who I knew years ago in a couple shows and she was kinda batshit crazy. ugh. do I ignore her completely, or friend her back, hope for the best, and be prepared to defriend if necessary. blargh.

so that's me, a fretting fool. INTERNETS DISTRACT ME!!

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oh dear god. I've become the kind of person that uploads videos of their cat to youtube. (I blame the liquor. I may be drunk.)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B2iWmNDlxLo

About halfway through the VP "I know you are but what am I" oddness... as I was struggling to set up my shiny new computer, my cat -- Daniel Striped Tiger by name-- walked over to the TV remote lying on the couch and turned the channel. Apparently struggling hair salons are more interesting to him than debates to nowhere...