Wednesday, September 05, 2007

kitten update and another round of thanks

Yesterday was a good day for the raccoon-mauled kitten. He had more energy and got up off the couch, even playing with a pipe cleaner and climbing the stairs by himself. He ate independently, and his face looks more like a regular kitten's than a horror movie outtake. Today he's supposed to see the vet again to get his seroma drained again and his stitches on his surgical drain checked. I personally think this surgical drain is not working and another one should be put in, but I am not a vet.

The donations continued to come in, with another $115 in donations and pledges, bringing us to a total of $370, which leaves me only $30 out of pocket for the little mauled kitten's vet bills. Thank you, my darlings. I cannot express how much I appreciate this. It really makes the Sober Husband and I feel supported with this kitten rescue volunteer work, and that especially has an impact on the husband.

A huge thank you to Thi in Texas, 2AM, Steve "Vacas Magras", Carol "Marketer", and Sena "Pieho," as well as Zim, Silliyak, Hughman, Michelle in SoCal, Alison in New Zealand, Missy, Joyce, Captain Steve, and Lee in Oregon. Smooches to all from your old Drunken Husewife.

4 comments:

  1. "Midnight, not a sound from the pavement
    Has the moon lost her memory?
    She is smiling alone
    In the lamplight the withered leaves collect at my feet
    And the wind begins to moan
    Memory, all alone in the moonlight
    I can smile at the old days
    I was beautiful then
    I remember the time I knew what happiness was
    Let the memory live again
    Every street lamp seems to beat
    A fatalistic warning
    Someone mutters and a streetlamp gutters
    And soon it will be morning
    Daylight, I must wait for the sunrise
    I must think of a new life
    And I mustn’t give in
    When the dawn comes tonight will be a memory too
    And a new day will begin
    Burnt out ends of smoky days
    The stale cold smell of morning
    The streetlamp dies, another night is over
    Another day is dawning
    Touch me, it’s so easy to leave me
    All alone with the memory
    Of my days in the sun
    If you touch me, you’ll understand what happiness is
    Look, a new day has begun"

    Sing it DH!

    http://www.walkthroughlife.com/midis/othermidis/memories.mid

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  2. Anonymous4:31 PM

    Oh, wow! I've been gone for awhile and feel like I've missed SO much!!

    I volunteered for a kitten rescue for years when I lived in San Francisco ... you are doing such great work!!!

    And I'm so glad to read kitty is going better, and inspired to read about the generosity of your readers!!!

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  3. ugh... i am ashamed to admit i actually saw "Cats" on Broadway. it was my mother's request. generally i abhor andrew lloyd webber. i also dated the male lead in ?Miss Saigon" which has another whole ALW stroy attached.

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  4. I hate ALW, shudder. I want to hear about that Miss Saigon story, though, Hughman.

    I promise I will put up audio of me singing. I promise. It may take a few days, though.

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