I've been thinking about blogging a ton lately, but I haven't sat down to do any writing in quite a while. It isn't that I have no inspiration or thoughts to write down. It isn't that I have run out of ideas for content. I have plenty to write about and lots of time to do it.
I reached a point a few months ago where I had to ask myself, "why am I here?"
Tuesday, February 25, 2014
Wednesday, February 05, 2014
In January, I took both furballs to the vet for their annual exams and rabies vaccinations. Though our cats are 100% indoor, there is a small chance that a rabid mouse or other animal might enter our house, and I'd rather not deal with rabies if I can avoid it. Plus the shots are cheap, which is nice.
The cats' exam went great--they're healthy and seem content most of the time. They're not overweight, not underfed, no fleas or ticks, nothing at all wrong with them. They both got their shots, and then we went home. For the next three days, Eddie wouldn't eat much.