Dainty Doily

Real talk, my neighbors can't say Blondie is their dog while simultaneously calling him a stray. A stray indicates no owner. He is overheating, scared shitless of storms, and of the coyotes at night, which is why I let him inside in the first place after they told me he was a stray, she knows this, and she wanted me to stop so he would go back to hiding under their porch!

After that, I will be driving the tabby triplets, and possibly Lil Mama, to their new home because it would've been over $1250+ to fly them. Especially since I might be taking Thistle as well if she needs medicine 5ever (so 5 cats ahhh!), so driving it is!

Also, finally talked to the neighbor about Smokey/Blondie and he is a certified CAT KILLER. He has killed 2 mama cats, and other critters, which might explain why Thistle was alone ;A;

Luckily, a family friend will adopt him, so I can see him once in a blue moon. So, Blondie is spoken for and all the cats...except Hugo :'^(

LOOK AT ME, I AM HER MAMA NOW.

Lil Mama wants nothing to do with Thistle as she is not from her litter. She hisses and whaps her on the head, and due to Thistle being partially blind, she runs into things trying to get away //WEEPS

Forgot to update after that utterly STUPID appointment yesterday because I was so mad. So, neurologist acknowledged that the Ivermectin was the turning point, hooray! She says she's looking much better, yay-

Says she needs to see her next week and then a week after that to prove she still doesn't have rabies and charge me over $100 per followup 🙃 I cannot tell her frickle frackle off because, if I don't go, the TN Dept of Health will come and, if you don't know how they check for rabies in animals, chop off her head to test :^)

Revenge on @thisinfection // fishdoghorseboy of Angel Darkfang!