Well, we are 1/12 of the way through the New Year, and let’s take stock.
- Written words here twice.
- Far cry from my goal for the start of the year.
- However, in my defense, I believe I’m suffering from the SAD. I feel blue, and have felt blue for a while now.
- We had to make another difficult decision on the Big Sleep for one of my
seventhree kittens a couple weeks ago. Our poor girl, Sammy, was just withering away before our eyes. She had the cancer, and we’d been trying to treat it to make her more comfy and it just wasn’t working any longer. I am grateful I learned about the affordable at-home service, if there is a bright spot. She was able to sit on my lap and get her sedation shot while eating a Churu, her favorite thing in the world.
- We don’t have a ton of pictures of her, poor girl. She never was very into us, she liked living here, but didn’t like us to pick her up and hold her. So we just did the best we could with her.I feel a little badly that she’s getting a bullet-pointed mention rather than a dedicated post, but ya know, take your complaints up with The Management. And also I’m the management, and disregard all complaints.
- Speaking of dead cats, I don’t believe I ever fully even gave my girl Purry her dedicated post. She got really sick last summer and died about a week after we found Mean & Scratchy Doryto. She was my good sweet love, and that hit hard.
- I’m happy to know, though, that I still have the capacity for deep love. My love for my baby Wha’cha goes all the way down to my toes. And her toes. Last night I asked Almighty Google, “How can my cat know I love her,” because I wanted to make sure she KNOWS how much. Basically, feed ’em their favorite treats (I do) and don’t kiss them on their cheeks because it bothers their whiskers (I do that and don’t plan to stop, because I enjoy it too much).
- No wonder I’ve had underlying SADs.
- Last year was the year of one unexpected dead father, betrayal, bad-toothed sick and dying cats, and let’s not forget my own chipped tooth that cost $1800 to fix and it still looks … off.
Let’s go over those cat teeth expenses. DJ had a chipped front fang, and it needed extracted since it had an exposed nerve. $1400 in November.
Toby had horrendous breath, and inflamed gums. Two different vets, and he ended up with multiple bloodwork panels, 8 teeth extracted, and now he’s not eating well. We are around $1600 with him right now, and I just got an order of $96 prescription cat food to see if that’ll fatten him up. He’s down to just shy of 9 lbs. and he used to be just south of 20 lbs.
They are all on prescription Revolution for fleas, as nothing else works. $23/a dose times my
six three cats….well, you do the monthly math.
I need a Go-Fund-Them.
But! Despite all that, today is the Lunar New Year and I lit my Year of the Dragon personalized candle, got out my essential oils that my cousin sent me some time ago, and I had a little ritual for good luck, good fortune, good health and good vibes only.
While researching the Lunar New Year rituals, I learned the following:
- Wear Red Panties for good luck (will do, as soon as I put some on).
- Don’t wash your hair, you’re washing away good fortune (I wish I had read that yesterday, because I am not my freshest on my head).
- No cleaning the house, absolutely no sweeping (sweep away the good fortune), no washing clothes and no cutting stuff with scissors.
I really can appreciate rituals that involve walking around kind of filthy and making house cleaning off limits. These are some New Year rules I can get behind.
So it’s a brand new year and I will start anew today. I plan on spending the time I would have used cleaning, sweeping and washing my hair baking a cake, the ultimate Repurpose.