Snickers and Chrissy
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Missed posting yesterday because I was way behind at work, and still had a migraine. I thought it was lifting the night before but I was wrong. Snickers hung by me all day though
Cat cuddles are the best.
I think the headache is lifting today--for real this time. I'm actually enjoying some coffee right now as I get ready to play catch up at work.
Happy surfing everyone!
Edited to Add: Forgot to say that I accidentally gave Snickers her shot a half hour late last night. I was working late at my desk when Snickers very loudly announced to my husband that we were 15 minutes late with her dinner.
He was in the living room, I was in the bedroom, but we both jumped up and rushed to get everything together. He got her food, I checked her blood, and then we both went back to what we were doing.
Another 15 minutes later I stop working again, go into the other room, and look at my husband. "Did you give Snickers her shot?" I ask.
He looks at me, "No, didn't you?"
We both slap our heads. Each of us had thought the other gave Snickers her shot. We were a half hour late altogether, which isn't the worst. But it was one of those TV sitcom "duh" moments. We can laugh about it now
Missed posting yesterday because I was way behind at work, and still had a migraine. I thought it was lifting the night before but I was wrong. Snickers hung by me all day though
Cat cuddles are the best.I think the headache is lifting today--for real this time. I'm actually enjoying some coffee right now as I get ready to play catch up at work.
Happy surfing everyone!
Edited to Add: Forgot to say that I accidentally gave Snickers her shot a half hour late last night. I was working late at my desk when Snickers very loudly announced to my husband that we were 15 minutes late with her dinner.
He was in the living room, I was in the bedroom, but we both jumped up and rushed to get everything together. He got her food, I checked her blood, and then we both went back to what we were doing.
Another 15 minutes later I stop working again, go into the other room, and look at my husband. "Did you give Snickers her shot?" I ask.
He looks at me, "No, didn't you?"
We both slap our heads. Each of us had thought the other gave Snickers her shot. We were a half hour late altogether, which isn't the worst. But it was one of those TV sitcom "duh" moments. We can laugh about it now
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Snickers is looking great 