Klaus (my cat for those who haven’t been following along) had to do a series of barium swallows and he ended up having surgery to remove a blockage which turned out not to be there. He had been in and out of the hospital since Friday. He is home now, but he’s not really eating or drinking, and he threw up the anti-nausea medicine I gave him.
I’ve spent most of my morning so far trying to figure out how to find a fair balance between taking care of a very sick cat and taking care of twins that are almost two years old.
So far (besides trying to get Klaus to eat and drink without letting Sid eat all of the special cat food) I have spent most of my time trying to make sure Ian doesn’t accidentally trample and/or fall down on the cat, and keeping the kids out of the kitchen and off of the stairs because Klaus will bus out his staples trying to jump over our normal baby gates.
Anyway – well since that was such a downer, I will leave you with two searches that ended up here this weekend that made me laugh:
– butthole problems
– kaiser sousa