He’s gone again. The cat took off and is nowhere to be found and he has surgery scheduled for 10am. I’ve been googling my fool head off trying to figure out what exactly would happen if he did happen to eat tonight…apparently he could vomit while under the juice and could die.
mother of the freakin year.
I think I’ll still take him in….even if it’s just for shots, and tell the vet the story and if they need to keep him until the next day (when by the way, we’re due a huge ice/snow storm. fuck. ) then so be it.
I totally freakin suck at this getting my kid to the doctor thing. . .
And here I was watcing the view today, thinking I could adopt a kid.
say it with me….