February 03, 2006

There Are Worse Things Than Being At Work

Yesterday, Daisy peed over 400 times. Half of those were in my house, which now smells like a bus terminal.

Yes, she has some sort of bladder infection, but we won't know what kind until the urine work-up comes back IN A WEEK. By which time, I'm hoping the antibiotics make the work-up obsolete because I don't want to wake up to any more bloody-pee minefields on my kitchen floor.

No, it's not a picture of Lower Wacker Drive.

And here's another image for ya, a mental image this time. Me, running around outside after a dog, trying to get the doggie-bedpan under her when she squats. [Insert "Turkey in the Straw" music here.]

Posted on February 3, 2006 01:24 PM

Comments

Iew. That's just iew.

Posted by: Queen of Ass at February 3, 2006 04:01 PM

Yeah, sure blame it on the dog...

One of my ancient cats leaks like a Louisiana levee. I feel your pain. With a capital pee.

Posted by: subtropic at February 3, 2006 08:03 PM

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