Long week...

Grandma came over to kittysit on Wednesday because Mom had a final and my eye always flares up before she has somewhere important to be. We had a blast playing with Grandma, she really wore us out. Mom has been so happy with my eye, I haven't had an ulcer in over a month and it's barely weeping.

And then Thursday came...Mom had a meeting and I wasn't at the door to tell her about my day when she opened it. She went upstairs to look for me and I was acting strangely. She picked me up and my inner eyelids were swollen so that you couldn't see my eye, I was shaking and I had scratched it, so it was bleeding. Mom burrito-wrapped me in a towel and then ran outside with me in her arms (in a t-shirt and barefoot) trying to find a neighbor to take us to the vet.

So we went to the vet and they gave me shots to control the swelling and they numbed my eye so they could take a look at it. I was so good, I just purred the whole time and I didn't bite or scratch...even though it hurt so bad. Mom let me sleep next to her so she could keep an eye on me and I was much better by the morning. We have to go back to the vet on Monday and then Grandpa or my Uncle is kittysitting Monday night for Mom's last final. Cross your paws and send prayers that I won't have a flareup while they're here.