Month: March 2014

Cats pee indoors.  Dogs do their business outside.  Mama was being nice and thought that she would get some peepee pads for me so that I didn’t have to go down the stairs and outside to pee.  To which I say, AW HELL NO A gentleman always pees outside.  Like a racehorse when necessary (like…

 On Thursday, something felt wrong.  Very, very wrong.  I had gone for my first “senior visit” at my local vet last Saturday where they found a large mass in my abdomen.  That wasn’t fun, but we had scheduled an ultrasound and biopsy thinking that surgery was a very real possibility. Well yes, yes it was.…