Bama update

I took 'Bama to the vet this morning. Her eyes are most definitely infected, but the problem is more likely her teeth. She needs them cleaned and a lot of them pulled. She has lost a pound since May (and she only started out at 9.8 pounds). I have ointment for her eyes and we're going back on Monday. They also took blood today to see if she's up for having the dentistry performed. So, Monday, if all is well, we'll schedule that. The vet also told me that because she's 12 1/2, that there are no guarantees with the surgery, but he doesn't anticipate a problem. They didn't tell me that over the summer when I had Kibbles' teeth cleaned, and she's only a bit younger. It was also a different doctor in the practice, so that could be it too.

I gave her a jar of baby food when we got home and some turkey breast this evening. I feel guilty that I haven't been a good enough momma to her. Before I had kids, she was my baby. I took her everywhere and talked to her and treated her like a person. After kids, she's a dog. A dog that is neurotic and barks and pees on the floor. So my talking to her usually consists of "Oh, Bama!" or "Shut up, Bama!" and now I'm feeling like total shit about it.

I gave her a lot of TLC today, but I just feel bad. Like I cheated her somehow.

I got her when she was ten weeks old and I was 24 living in my first apartment alone. She was a 2 1/2 pound powder puff. I paid for her myself. It was a big responsibility at the time, and she was so easy to train (she used to be paper trained) and she has always been whip smart.

Lily

Should all the planktons be forgot, keep your eye on the grand ole flag!