Mancat Monday

Mancat Rule of the Day: It is very mancatly to watch over some delicious, pink ears your big brother when he's got tummy troubles.

In case your The Moms weren't on Facebook all weekend, like some The Moms I know, Titus hadded to go to the v-e-t on Friday. The Mom came home for lunch and he was shivering a lot and running around the house and generally freaking out. Which freaked out The Mom because Titus is as chill as they come. So she called the v-e-t because she thought he might be having a seizure or something from all the sugar in the box of Lucky Charms. The v-e-t told The Mom to bring him right in. The good news is that his bloodwork showed his blood sugar to be perfect (which shocked The Mom and Dr P). He had a couple of lower values, but Dr P said that that was consistent with indiscriminant competitive eating. He cried when she poked his tummy and so she took some xrays. The xrays showed that his intestines were a little angry, so he got some carafate and some flagyl and he gets to eat chicken and rice for a few days. (Oh, and while he was at the v-e-t's, all the girls who work in the back kept popping into the room to see "the Lucky Charms Dawg." He was quite popular.) So I've been watching over him all weekend and giving The Mom an extra bitey snuggle now and again. The poor thing's had a rough week. heh heh

In other news, thank you all for voting in my evil twin poll. I feel so much better now that he has a name. Welcome, Hurl Grey! Welcome to our home!!

In other, other news, tune in tomorrow. We're having a special guest blogger. We are so honored to be graced with this blogger's presence. We can't wait!