i didn't have a fever....
i didn't have any chills....
i didn't feel icky....
i didn't feel dizzy....
i didn't feel queasy...
yet....
something must have been wrong with me.....
wanna know how i know?!?!
yesterday....when i finished run/walking (ok seriously.....mostly walking, but it was 38 and raining....and i went...even if i mainly walked the 3 miles....and looked like a drowned rat when i was done....i went!)
i got this text from flake.....
diesel pulled out a clump of turbo's hair, damn dog....wth?
at first....i giggled....and then....it began to happen....
i started feeling that something was different....
strange....
weird....
but by the time i arrived home....i was feeling back to normal
when i got inside....
flake showed me this....
and then....it really happened....
i felt bad for the cat!
see.....i told you something must have been wrong with me!!
but don't you worry about me,
the first time she tried to bite me....
i was over that feeling!
:)
***update.....
the cat is fine
the cat was fine as soon as this happened
the amount of hair that was pulled out was only about the size of my palm....
and we have NO clue where it came from....there is no place on her entire body that even remotely looks as if she has missing hair.....
and.....
the cat still feels the need to "play" with the dog.....
Sunday, March 15, 2009
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Oh, NO! ???
Y I K E S ! !
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