Well, we've had two doctors visits in the house over the last couple of days. Fortunately, both of them have been well visits.
Yesterday, Matt came home from work and took the cats to the vets for their shots. This sentence does not at all describe the length or complexity of their visit. Of course, the visit starts in our own house. We have to dig out the cat carriers that we are using for storage in our newly organized closet. No big deal, just a bit time consuming. I do this as Matt is approaching the house. Joe, in all his wisdom, decides to go take a peek and gets inside! So I close the door behind him. Easy enough. I look for Ruthie. She's no where to be found. I finally found her under the bed upstairs. Obviously, I had been spotted taking out the carriers. Fortunately for me (not for Matt) he walks in at that second. So now it's his job to get Ruthie. Wouldn't you know it, Maddy asks for a bath at that same second. :) Off Maddy and I go to the bathtub. After about 15 minutes of using tuna as bait, he finally gets Ruthie into the carrier and they leave.
Of course, the car rides are NEVER pleasant. Ever. To or from.
They get to the vet and Ruthie is fine. Let's the doctor do whatever and ducks back into her carrier glad to be done. Then there's Joe... the sweet and patient one at home who never ever gets mad at Maddy for laying all over him. Well, he's a total psycho at the vets. Matt has to hold a towel over him. He's mewing and yelling so loud that the vet has other people come in the room to make sure she doesn't need help. Ok, that's said and done it turns out Ruthie is going to need some cleaning and scaling done to her teeth. Joe is fine. Clean bill of health (besides the bald belly but that's stress related).
After they get home, Ruthie goes psycho again, this time about Joe. Joe smells like a different place where other cats are. She even doesn't like Matt for a few minutes. She's hissing and growling. Mind you, this is now 7:30 at night and Matt has been in the house a total of 5 minutes and was gone with the cats for 2 hours at the vet. Maddy needs to go to bed. But if you've ever heard a cat being mad you know how loud and piercing it is--definitely not easy to sleep through. Of course, the craziest thing about this whole mess is that Ruthie was at the vets, too. So she TOO smells like a different cat. Does she notice this?!?! Ohhhnooo.... she thinks Joe's at fault (just like a woman, always blame the guy). After a while, they learn to avoid each other and we're pretty well off...
Until 3 am, where they are at it again in our bedroom. *sigh*
But the good news!! Maddy's doctors appointment went REALLY well. She did excellently. She followed directions and let the doctor check her out. She even opened her mouth and said ahh well enough that the doctor didn't need to use the tongue depressor. She had her finger pricked to get blood drawn for a test and she didn't even cry! She just watched them do it. What a BIG girl!!! I was so relieved and I couldn't stop praising her. She's in great health. She's in the 80th percentile for height and the 60th for weight. She spurted up three inches in the last three months! She also has a 2 year molar popping in the back right top. Of course, we still need to work on getting healthier food in her, less milk (her crutch) and more water.
Onto the mistletoe. I am all about having mistletoe hung in our house at Christmas. I have real mistletoe, but it is highly poisonous. Back when I taught in VA Beach our janitor who got to work at 6 am (I was shortly behind him at 6:15) would come and talk to me in my room (to my chagrin while I was trying to prep for the day. But he knew I was the only insane person who would be at work at that hour). I mentioned that I had been looking for artificial mistletoe but was unable to find any. Well, turns out that he moonlights as a floral arranger and knew where he could get some. So he brought some in for me the very next day! I have let it dry out and have saved it in the same box for the last 7 years. However, because it's so poisonous I'm afraid to hang it up even though it won't get bumped lest Maddy find it and eat a berry--or the cats, too. So today, while at Walmart before Maddy's visit I found these beaded branches that are reminiscent of mistletoe although it looks nothing like it. So I bought it! During Maddy's nap I attached some curling ribbon and hung it in the doorway between the kitchen and the living room. So that will do as mistletoe until the cats are gone and Maddy is old enough not to eat the dried stuff. It's really cute actually. Matt likes it, too.
Speaking of ornaments.. I still need to find my Christmas Pickle. It's a glass pickle that gets 'hidden' in the tree and the first person to find it gets a small gift. It's supposed to be a German tradition but now they think it's really an American one or maybe a Polish-German one. But I didn't take the opportunity to look for it when we hung ornaments so I think I'll go searching for it now.
Have a great night all!
Tea of the day: None. I was in such a hurry to get out the door to Walmart I didn't even have time for tea! I will make up for it and have some herbal stuff now.