My Zeus is missing. 2 days now. He was diagnosed with Feline AIDS a few months ago. The Vet said he would last a long time, but ever since the visit, Zeus has given up. He eats everything at anytime and is very thin. His bones stick out...so sad. He hasn't been able to jump up to his dog proof eating shelf. I'm going out to look for him in his favorite places before dark.
15 more days. More days of what you say? If you haven't been paying attention, I work as an indentured servant with the responsibility of being everything to 23 rugrats, and everything plus some to 1 ill wired leader.
After today it is imperative that we all take a break from one another. 2 boys got dragged out by the security guard...2 times each. Furniture being knocked over and banged, kicked, as I was trying to teach the poetic element of metaphor. Not too easy. I'll leave out the sorted details...let me just sat I came straight home and got an iced tea to wash down one of those little stress busting pills.