01-29-2020, 10:56 AM
Stacy reached out to a mobile vet, the same one that put Jingles to sleep. Billie now has no mobility and no appetite. She's on buprenorphine and we have only one dose remaining. The vet Matt took Billie to wouldn't euthanize because she's not his cat. We're not sure what's happening with the neighbors. Many in our 'hood think Nancy has dementia, but I don't know where that puts her son. It's all very muddled.
I'm at my mom's. She wants me to take her to practice driving, but I'm not going to do that. I really don't have the bandwidth for that. I'll tell her about Billie. I'm kind of waiting for her to ask me about how I might be doing - I don't know why - she seldom does anymore. I'll probably tell her about Billie after I get more of my reviews chipped out.
I'm eager to get home tomorrow.
I'm at my mom's. She wants me to take her to practice driving, but I'm not going to do that. I really don't have the bandwidth for that. I'll tell her about Billie. I'm kind of waiting for her to ask me about how I might be doing - I don't know why - she seldom does anymore. I'll probably tell her about Billie after I get more of my reviews chipped out.
I'm eager to get home tomorrow.
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