my KITTIE..
has a UTI..
Katie... she kept running to her liter box last nite.. and couldn't go.. THAT POOR THANG... I called the vet.. and they want to see her.. damn them.. I told them.. she's getting old and contrite.. last time I tried to put her in the pet carrier.. she won.. and didn't go
please pray that I can cram my pussie in the pet carrier..and haul her to the vet today.. that onry hussie.. I will have to seperate her and Allie first.. cuz when Katie starts throwing her hissie fit.. Allie will be wanting to attack her cuz she thinks shes attacking me
and now I have to ask my boss if I can leave early to take my pussie to the doctor
Yeah.....I found how my tolerance is lower than it used to be. I did get a really quick buzz. But then, by the end of the night, I certainly can't blame how I was feeling on the surgery because I drank way more than I ever had before.
And I do remember. Most of it. Sort of.
I did have a good time. I never liked to drink much before because I never liked to lose that feeling of being in control. But I found that I enjoyed just cutting loose and not worrying about anything.
yeah.. I found that I drank way more than before.. even tho drunk on the first drink.. I would just keep on drinking til I passed out
also I think a contributing factor was that I felt so good being skinnier.. that I wanted share it with everyone thus going out and Par'taying every other nite
glad you had fun and could let down your PINK hairjust be careful hun.. and don't get that DUI like I did after surgery..
I talked to a friend here at work this morning about my weekend. She was the one I sat next to at the support group meeting you came to at Dr. Tom's. Anyway, we talked about the transfer addiction thing and she said if she saw me heading into a bad place....she wanted to let me know that she'd step in and give me the swift kick in the rear that I needed. (And everyone is invited to get in line with her to give me that kick....I'll take all the help I can get!)
Right now, I just want to enjoy the youth I missed out on by being so insecure about myself because of my weight. I can see how I'd want to show everyone the new me...and it could get out of hand. But hopefully being aware that it's something I need to watch out for will help keep me from getting into too much trouble.
And no DUI for me. I refuse to drink and drive. I know that if I'm driving I won't even start drinking. I drove with a good buzz going a few years ago and after I sobered up and realized I could have killed someone.....I knew that was not something I'd ever do again. But once I know there is someone else as designated driver....well.... that's another story!
good for you on being a responsible drinker
it still skeers the be-jezzies outta me to think of "what all coulda happened.." when I was driving drunk.. I'm sooo thankful all I got was a DUI.. I didn't know it at the time, but it was probably a GOD-SEND...I was over twice the legal limit.. people wanted to take me home.. and I was not ready to quit. I think when I was pulled over I was ready to give all the officers *yes there were many* a group hug, I was just drunken happy.. but that DUI and house-arrest really just taught me to start drinking at home then *shakin head* when I went to my drunk classes.. all I could think of was how the hell am I gonna be able to still drink and NOT get another DUII was actually scared wondering how I was going to do it...
it took me a little while.. and thankfully not another DUI.. but I found a cure and it's a good oneSOBRIETY FOR ME BABY...
I guess I'm lucky that I still got ALOT of par'taying done in my twenties and thirties.. I think enough to last my lifetime.. as the country music song goes.. I'm gonna remember my next 40 years..
Not that I don't think others should not go and have fun and partake.. and I can really understand why someone wants too.. but after all I've been thru.. I just know that I CAN NOT DO IT. but you have fun.. and if I see that lady behind you kicking your ass... I'm gonna join her
Hi sweet tits-
UTI's are deadly in older cats, Crystals are worse.
Listen up...Grab that puss by her scruff (back of her neck), seriously. How do you think mom carries kittens around, by the back of thier neck, for a reason mind you. That is where the majority of kitties fat is, and is least painful by picking up by the back of the neck.
My suggestion- Have a towel handy large enough to wrap around said katie. Pick her up by her scruff, and grab her hind legs. She will be squirming, but once you get her hind legs under control and you still have her scruff she is immobile. You have to do it quickly, if you give her time to think about what's going on she will win again and tear you to shreds with back and optional front claws.
Or
That towel up there, make sure it is large enough to wrap around her. Corner her and trap her. Throw the towel over her head. The fear comes from seeing what is about to happen. Get the towel over her head so she can't see, then wrap the rest of her body so you don't get scratched to **** and back and shove her in the carrier.
I have wrestling matches with my big fat cat too. One thing I've learned with her....Get a carrier that opens from the top and side. A little more expensive, but it works.
Good luck-
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