Riley and I survived this wild week.
He is now home.
Playing in a box.
He spent two days in the animal ER.
(Don't even ask me how much that cost ..
priceless .. think that commercial)
priceless .. think that commercial)
The tests showed that he has no obstructions or tumors.
Blood work was so so.
Conclusion is that he probably has pancretitis.
He is eating .. a tiny bit.
His furs look a bit better.
Not out of the woods yet but so much better than he was.
I'll take it .. and hope he improves.
I had a nice talk with my heart surgeons scheduler.
He'd put a note that he wanted me in right away.
So, July 16th is my surgery.
My visit with him last Tuesday
was as nice as it could have been.
Nice guy. Knows what he's doing.
If every thing goes well, I'll go home the next day.
If not, I'll stay and have a pace maker put in.
I'm on a new med.
That makes three so far for my heart.
I went to a party last weekend.
Graduation celebration.
The Grandmother was there.
In her wheelchair due to a stroke.
I won't go into any other details except
to say that what I have can cause one.
I am a big girl now.
Thus, I made my appointment.
So, this wild week can end.
I want to pretend like I so like to do.
Baby Cat Riley (I know he's eight but he's still my baby)
will be good as new.
My surgery will work.
I will be almost as good as new.
As new as an almost 57 year old can be.
I'm at the beach place with Riley and the girls.
(Maddy Jean and Jodie Isabella)
Meredith Ann didn't want to come this time.
Meaning that she was behind the cabinet
and wanted to relax at home.
She is really too cute.
Hope you all have a fun, nice, relaxing weekend.
I plan on it.
Oh, and remember to dance
even if it's in your chair
or the kitchen.
Turn the music on and remember
when you were 16 or 25.
Whatever .. just do it.
Just saying ...
~ JC ~






