Atticus that is. He's in the spare bedroom so we can monitor his urine output *just like at work! Only no I+O sheets!* We're all still gleeful and mildly baffled he's still with us, I still cannot say enough good things about our vet.
If I ever get hit by a bus I want them to take me there instead! At least I know that way someone will sit through the night with me and I won't be charged limbs.
The kicker?
The whole five day ordeal only cost us 400 bucks.
I KNOW RIGHT.
I've also been looking up new things to forage, and this weekend I'm going to try my hand at cattails to make bread with. I wrote an article for P-Mag this week about it and it's kind of amazing. There's an article on eattheweeds.com that I read much of the info for my article from that's superb, and I plan on using to wade into some wet areas around town this weekend. It's win win! Erick can play disc golf and I can nerd out over edible plants!
I've been away and am just catching up on your news, and I'm soooooo glad Atticus is now at home where he belongs! And that he had such good care at the vet. I don't remember the last time I left the vet with a bill for just $400. Maybe for a toenail clipping?
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