Dear Diary,
I have been avoiding it like the plague, but I got on the scale this morning. It was not as bad as I thought, but I gained all the weight back I lost during my Bronchitis phase. Time to get back on the good eating road. I also bought a Zumba game for the Wii. That will not be pretty.
Today, Javier goes into the vet for a teeth cleaning. While he is under the doctor is going to take a bigger tissue sample of his lymph nodes. They are swollen and the first test was inconclusive. I am hoping for good news. He will be 12 in April. I think he has a couple more years in him..
I found out this morning that Erin had to put her dog down late last night. I feel so bad for her, she was such a good mom to her pup. There is nothing you can say to someone to take that pain away. I just want her to know I am there for her.
It is such a hard decision to make. Sometimes you just want your furry friend to tell you what they want.
I haven’t taken Chico in for the ultra sound. Mainly because I knew Javi was going in to the vet this week and that is a big chunk of dough.
Chico is doing good right now. He is using the litter box. He has energy. I am not ignoring his condition. But right now, it has to be one animal at a time. I said to Jeff last night we are never having four animals at the same time again.
It is too much. I love them with all of my heart, but so much hair everywhere.
Talk to you tomorrow,
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