I know I’ve posted a little about how one of my kitties has been acting out. Peeing on things and such.
Well, today I caught him, and when I took a look he had a little blood in his urine.
So, being the overprotective, psycho mommy that I am, I flipped out and we rushed him to the vet.
He (hopefully) just has a UTI, and got a shot and some meds, but I still need to keep a close eye on it just in case he’s got crystals or possible diabetes.
I’ll tell you, I was a hot mess seeing that my baby was in pain, I almost sent myself into labor I was so worried.
I can only imagine what it’s going to be like the first time Lillian gets sick.
In other news, nothing has really been going on in my life that is worth posting/talking about.
Lilly has been moving, or trying to move a lot lately. Especially in the evenings. I wonder if that’s a sign of her coming soon or not. I don’t think she’s officially ‘dropped’ yet because she’s still so jammed up in my ribs, but who knows. She could be dropped and in my ribs considering she’s a giant. 🙂 Oh, my sweet little girl. I’m anticipating your arrival so much. Eeeek, since I’m almost 36 weeks, I’ve been walking around the house more and getting out a bit. It’s been a long, bedresed 7 months but I am officially sick of laying down.
I wake up every morning at 7, see Brandon off to work and am completely bored by 9 a.m.
The rest of my day is peeing, eating, and piddling around the house. What joy.
But anyway, I guess that’s all for this evening, Vampire Diaries is about to come on and Brandon is being forced against his will to watch it with me. True Love.