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The cat is alive and pissed off.

Which is a good thing.

He spent the whole day hissing at the vets and breathing in oxygen in the oxygen tank.

He's now supposed to take an extra pill for appetite and keep taking steroids to keep his lungs open.

I dunno if I can keep this up on a regular basis.

It's just too much.

Also, I have some kind of flare up in my wrist and am rubbing stinky ointment into it and wearing a brace.

Life isn't easy, but it really could be worse, so I'll complain just a little bit.

Date: 2012-04-08 07:36 pm (UTC)
dharma_slut: They call me Mister CottonTail (Default)
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One of the more saddening, horrible realisations in my lifetime has been that I cannot afford to give my cats complete and perfect health care. If a cat is too ill, or too injured, if the vet quotes me a bill that is past my ability to afford, I have to make a choice to let the cat go.

Since then I have never allowed my family to take on a pet without that knowledge in mind. We cannot be omnipotent.

Date: 2012-04-09 01:50 am (UTC)
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I've had a cat with renal failure survive for 5.5 years now (originally the vet thought she'd be dead in a year). The maintenance work of giving her pills and checking her mouth and weight is much, much less stressful than it was when we were crisis mode at the start. We settled into a pattern and that's much easier! (We also decided that if she ever got to the stage where she was in constant pain and/or couldn't eat, we'd euthanase, so having that as a back-up plan was helpful in dealing with smaller crises.)

Date: 2012-04-10 04:50 am (UTC)
silveradept: A kodama with a trombone. The trombone is playing music, even though it is held in a rest position (Default)
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Ow. I'm hopeful that the pills will be all that's necessary. I'm still hoping yours pulls through, since mine never had a chance at that point. That yours is hissing and fighting is a good sign.

And once you get the routine down, it becomes easier. Until the next flare-up.

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V and Justice

V: Ah, I was forgetting that we are not properly introduced. I do not have a name. You can call me V. Madam Justice...this is V. V... this is Madam Justice. hello, Madam Justice.

Justice: Good evening, V.

V: There. Now we know each other. Actually, I've been a fan of yours for quite some time. Oh, I know what you're thinking...

Justice: The poor boy has a crush on me...an adolescent fatuation.

V: I beg your pardon, Madam. It isn't like that at all. I've long admired you...albeit only from a distance. I used to stare at you from the streets below when I was a child. I'd say to my father, "Who is that lady?" And he'd say "That's Madam Justice." And I'd say "Isn't she pretty."

V: Please don't think it was merely physical. I know you're not that sort of girl. No, I loved you as a person. As an ideal.

Justice: What? V! For shame! You have betrayed me for some harlot, some vain and pouting hussy with painted lips and a knowing smile!

V: I, Madam? I beg to differ! It was your infidelity that drove me to her arms!

V: Ah-ha! That surprised you, didn't it? You thought I didn't know about your little fling. But I do. I know everything! Frankly, I wasn't surprised when I found out. You always did have an eye for a man in uniform.

Justice: Uniform? Why I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about. It was always you, V. You were the only one...

V: Liar! Slut! Whore! Deny that you let him have his way with you, him with his armbands and jackboots!

V: Well? Cat got your tongue? I though as much.

V: Very well. So you stand revealed at last. you are no longer my justice. You are his justice now. You have bedded another.

Justice: Sob! Choke! Wh-who is she, V? What is her name?

V: Her name is Anarchy. And she has taught me more as a mistress than you ever did! She has taught me that justice is meaningless without freedom. She is honest. She makes no promises and breaks none. Unlike you, Jezebel. I used to wonder why you could never look me in the eye. Now I know. So good bye, dear lady. I would be saddened by our parting even now, save that you are no longer the woman I once loved.

*KABOOM!*

-"V for Vendetta"

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