Cat Scan (Lymond de Sevigny)

Two sun-cycles ago, when I saw the Can-Opener pack a bag and arrange for someone to feed me, I knew something was up. Still not sure what, though. She went to see the vet, I think, but he sent her home again. That's good for me.

He gave her medicine, too. It's supposed to stop the hurting, but it makes her throw up. See, I'm not the only one barfs on the carpet! So she's not moving a lot, which makes for a lot of lap time for me. And she's a little cranky, but that might relate to something called "doing taxes."

She also got to catch up on Battlestar Gallactica, which was too loud for my taste. I'm a Jane Austen fan. Oh, and what does "frack" mean?

Anyhow. Looks like what Lynn's got will pass in a few weeks, so not to worry. She will be just fine. That's what she tells me, anyway. Like I worry about anything!