Body functions-ick

Yesterday- my little man, Austin, got really sick overnight and had diarrhea and vomit around my house.  He didn't want to eat, he didn't want to drink, he really just wanted to lay there and not do anything.  Not cool. 

I took him to work, put him on fluids, sent out labwork and observed him most of the day.  Turns out he has inflammatory Bowel disease.  He needs to be on a diet for sensitive stomachs.  My ex and I have not been doing him any favors since we feed him different foods at each place.

Anywho- he is back to better today.  He even ate a great dinner consisting of w/d with chicken.  He chowed it down!

I am so happy he is back to normal!  He is my favorite little man and I know the ex just LOVES him. 

That was yesterday.

TODAY- my stupid black cat peed on my couch.  I almost became a one cat household.  She has now peed on my bed twice, my futon and my now my couch.

I have done a urinalysis (fine!), added canned food, put her on anti-anxiety meds and I keep her little box clean.  She must hate me. 

I rescued the ungrateful princess and take very good care of her.  I keep her bowl full of food, plenty of treats, a playmate (or two) and love her any chance I can. 

Honestly, she annoys me and I call her names but I do love her and I will do anything to help her.  I took her away from the crazy big dog and keep her in a calm environment.  I will keep trying things to avoid locking her up in a tile room.

KC is great.  She usually seems to be. :)

I can't believe this summer is already getting ready to end.  I did accomplish a lot on my list.  I have one more big thing in October and then another big thing sometime after that. :)  Then next year, the insanity of life will hit me again.  I have had a wonderful year so far and things are only getting better.  My list gets marked off, then I think of more to add!  Life is great when you have great people to share it with. 

It has been almost two years since I lost my Rhaja.  She was the best cuddle cat ever and there are nights when I only want to hear her purr in my ear and feel that soft fur against me at night when I fall asleep.  She was just a cat, but she was MY cat. I love her and miss her so much.  I know she is still with me, as I still feel her presence and see her in the shadows.

I swear, I am not crazy.  I am a totally normal person. I just miss my cat.  I had her since I was 15 and she was the one constant in my life.  No matter what, she loved me and wanted to be loved.  Also??  She never peed on my couch or my bed.