It's been an interesting week around here. This past Saturday night I had to take Harley, one of my cats, to the emergency veterinarian. He was weak, could barely move, panting, and was meowing so pathetically it would break your heart. My parents and I took him in and after an examination and some blood tests the vet told me what was wrong. Harley has what is known as immune mediated hemolytic anemia, or IMHA. Basically his immune system is fighting his red blood cells. There is no none cause and really no known cure. A lot of people would call this disease feline aids, but it isn't. That's a whole other disease. The doc gave me two types of pills and said that he has a 60% chance to make it over the next four days. Needless to say those four days were touch and go and after the first two I was really worried as he wasn't showing much improvement. The past two days he hasn't turned a complete one-eighty, but Harley is doing a helluva lot better than he was, so I am happy. He will probably have to be on pills the rest of his days and since he can't take them himself, I get to jam a little orange tablet and a large blue capsule down his throat twice a day for the rest of his life. It's worth it though.
Microsoft got my XBox back to me and it works great. Not really super important to me at the moment as I'm still taking care of Harley, but I thought it was worth mentioning. New problem? I took it over to my buddy's house and played it on his super ultra modern, high def, flat screen, pimpalicious, huge ass teevee. Going back to my wittle burned out teevee is going to be rough. Damn you wal-mart for getting rid of layaway!!!
And finally, my Dad, my buddy Jarrod, and myself have spent the last two days moving the Ex wife's stuff up to my garage so she can come and get it at her leisure. Until we started going through stuff I never realized how little I had possession wise in my house. I got one room stuffed full of computer type things, my Transformers, and my books. The rest of my house, well, it's fairly empty now. Guess I'll just have to fill it up with manly type stuff such as posters of barely clothed women, tacky furniture, and empty beer bottles. The beer bottles aren't a problem, the other two may take some time.
In conclusion, I'd just like to say that I honestly don't know what I would do without my Parents. They've been there for me the past eight months since all this wacky shit has gone down. If you want to call a divorce wacky. There are no words that can express the appreciation I feel. You guys rock.
-Twiz
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