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Jan. 22nd, 2020 05:30 pmTinker was back at the vets today.
She was supposed to be there on Friday but I've been worried about her the last week, she seemed so skinny and not herself and thankfully her vet squeezed her in after the morning session.
Turns out she's okay, lost 400g but that's nothing really and Sarah the vet had no real serious concerns but gave her fluids, her B12, an anti-sickness and a tablet to boost her appetite. Then she's back on Friday to see how she's doing. Honestly, I probably am over-cautious after what happened with Freesia, but after a few days waking up far too early because I got it in my head, I'd find Tinker ill or dead I'm still glad I took her today, even if she hates me for it.
After we got her home we've been tackling the spare room. We have a built-in cupboard there that was blocked off by a desk, but I figured it would be perfect for storing the Christmas stuff, but of course, it meant moving the desk and seeing what was in the cuboard first. Turns out there was a lot in it, many many books, including my Hardy Boys collections, loads of Corey's school work from infants up to seniors, and for a swift nostalgia kick, the Poltergeist the Legacy fic I used to download and print at the library back in the days of limited hours online and dialup.
I've now got multiple black bags lined up in the hall to go to the tip tomorrow and a desk that we'll try to sell on Scpock or else freecycle.
Now though I'm tired, dusty and ready for a bath and a chill out on the couch watching tv, and who knows, Tinker may forgive me and come for her usual cuddle by then.
She was supposed to be there on Friday but I've been worried about her the last week, she seemed so skinny and not herself and thankfully her vet squeezed her in after the morning session.
Turns out she's okay, lost 400g but that's nothing really and Sarah the vet had no real serious concerns but gave her fluids, her B12, an anti-sickness and a tablet to boost her appetite. Then she's back on Friday to see how she's doing. Honestly, I probably am over-cautious after what happened with Freesia, but after a few days waking up far too early because I got it in my head, I'd find Tinker ill or dead I'm still glad I took her today, even if she hates me for it.
After we got her home we've been tackling the spare room. We have a built-in cupboard there that was blocked off by a desk, but I figured it would be perfect for storing the Christmas stuff, but of course, it meant moving the desk and seeing what was in the cuboard first. Turns out there was a lot in it, many many books, including my Hardy Boys collections, loads of Corey's school work from infants up to seniors, and for a swift nostalgia kick, the Poltergeist the Legacy fic I used to download and print at the library back in the days of limited hours online and dialup.
I've now got multiple black bags lined up in the hall to go to the tip tomorrow and a desk that we'll try to sell on Scpock or else freecycle.
Now though I'm tired, dusty and ready for a bath and a chill out on the couch watching tv, and who knows, Tinker may forgive me and come for her usual cuddle by then.
