a message from the cattery on my birthday that one of senior cats had an absess,
I phoned up monday morning and the cattery took her in for 10.30am, apparetly there for an hour an half, so god knows what that will cost, as well as the £40 to take Millie there and back, and the cost of the consultation, which I thought was included in the monthly health plan and the cost of a pain killing injection and a weeks worth of anitibiotic tablets,
Oh well, happy anniversary and happy birthday, not just any anniversary but pearl anniversary, supposed to be special but the news about Millie put a bit of a dampner on it,
still I should be grateful we could afford to go away even though we cut the holiday short and came back two days early so we could collect the cats a day early.
work phoned hubby up not once but twice about work, erm, sod off he's on holiday and he's on the mobile all the time anyway so whats the point...
























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