Not a real good couple of days. My Siamese cat Pedro disappeared on Thursday night ahead of this snow storm we got yesterday. Andy opened the door to let our mostly outdoor kitty Kiki in and Pedro leapt and darted his way to freedom. Pedro is primarily an indoor cat but he had escaped a few times. Usually he returns to the back door, looking in through the glass with a sheepish look on his face. Not this time.
I don't know what to do. We've walked the streets and driven the surrounding countryside calling his name to no avail. He hates everyone that isn't a family member so I feel pretty confident that no one snatched him for his prettiness. But there are hawks and wild animals out there that might harm him not to mention cars. We're pretty upset right now.
Jim is still in Louisiana with his mother. Some days she seems almost well and then the next she has a bad day. There's no real diagnosis yet, just that she's having troubles maintaining oxygen saturation levels and other things. Heart attack ruled out by enzyme testing, no word yet on the GI tract bleeding.
My insurance company nurse that calls and monitors me weekly is insisting I get a oxymeter and a medical alert bracelet so that's what my morning was filled with. I ordered a very pretty bracelet with a beaded band of crystals in light blues containing an engraved silver disc with my medical information on it and in the database. It wasn't cheap but I guess it's better to have that on me all the time than to fall into the hands of some EMS or others that could not tell from looking at me all the common things I am allergic to and my laundry list of medical conditions.
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