sick kitty


awww, my poor baby is ill. And I got sock yarn.

I took Bink to get his vaccinations today and now -- I can't believe I'm saying this -- I want nothing more than to get my troublemaker back. Carrying him down Bathurst in my messenger bag actually worked out fairly well, and introducing him to the two massive tomcats that live at the animal hospital also went over ok. He was brave through all his shots and took his anti-worm meds, and even let Geoff the Vet clip the claws that have given me so many scratches in the last three weeks. But after the Vet I went to Village Yarns, and by the time I got back, I was greeted by what could possibly be the worst smell in the world, and my normally spunky kitty was dragging himself around with red eyes and a poopy butt, his entire little body occasionally convulsing to barf. I had to carry him into his shoebox to sleep. Poor wittle baby!



Oh yeah, and after enabler and I browse long time, I ended up getting German sock yarn, the kind that stripes automatically.

Ringelsocken! Selbsttreifend, Waschmachinenfest, und Nichtfizlend!
teehee.

Posted: Sat - October 23, 2004 at 11:53 PM        

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