The Weekend
First of all, does anyone know how to stop spammers from commenting in my journal without blocking anonymous posters? And secondly, is there a way for me to actually see the blog of the person who posted a comment? *Already paranoid*
I spent this weekend dealing with the cat. We took him to the vet which was much easier than I had anticipated...I put an olive (he's a weird cat, okay?!) into the back of his crate, which he walked in to try to eat it. I pushed his butt to try to scootch him in the rest of the way, and he freaked out and ran... I then suited up (several layers of jeans and sweats on both arms and legs in order to prevent stitches...), picked him up, wrapped him in a towel, and stuck him on in there. Not a problem.
The problem was getting him to eat the freaking pill! He had to take one and a half pills. The half I just stuck in a piece of cheese which he ate. I guess he could taste the nastiness of the pill, because he then refused to eat anything at all for a full 24 hours. During that time the pill disintegrated...the pill had been placed in cheese in an olive and into his pried open jaws at various points. We have to go back and try to get another one...
I did get a lot of work done this weekend, though...read my stats, read the Freud, and worked on my Readings course. I'll do more of that tonight.
Well, off to teach the history of psych today....ahhh, nothing like disclosing Freud's drug use to sarcastic 18 year olds....
I spent this weekend dealing with the cat. We took him to the vet which was much easier than I had anticipated...I put an olive (he's a weird cat, okay?!) into the back of his crate, which he walked in to try to eat it. I pushed his butt to try to scootch him in the rest of the way, and he freaked out and ran... I then suited up (several layers of jeans and sweats on both arms and legs in order to prevent stitches...), picked him up, wrapped him in a towel, and stuck him on in there. Not a problem.
The problem was getting him to eat the freaking pill! He had to take one and a half pills. The half I just stuck in a piece of cheese which he ate. I guess he could taste the nastiness of the pill, because he then refused to eat anything at all for a full 24 hours. During that time the pill disintegrated...the pill had been placed in cheese in an olive and into his pried open jaws at various points. We have to go back and try to get another one...
I did get a lot of work done this weekend, though...read my stats, read the Freud, and worked on my Readings course. I'll do more of that tonight.
Well, off to teach the history of psych today....ahhh, nothing like disclosing Freud's drug use to sarcastic 18 year olds....
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