Thursday, February 3, 2005

The Story in Your Eyes

This morning, Katherine and I argued a bit over who should call the vet to report on the status of Emily's eye after seven days of treatment.

The status is actually a boring "seems fine", which is why the call was not at the top of Katherine's list.

I was appointed, but I never served, because the vet called Katherine at the house while I was headed for work.

He told us to continue for a few more days, so we'll treat her through weekend when we can torture her the full three times a day. We had skipped the third mid-day treatment during the week, because I can't help torture her from 10 miles away. (According to the vet, skipping the middle treatment was no big deal.)

And Emily does still love us; we managed a nice smooth application this morning, and she was nuzzling me for attention within minutes.

1 comment:

  1. You know, Emily is an older feline. Like her Aunt Cat, she probably suffers from short term memory loss. In her case, it's a good thing.