Some days are better than others,
All we can do is put our best face forward and hope for the best...
yesterday was one of "those days."
Our four year old cat, Pepper is ill...
I spent a few hours at the hospital with her
and I left her there overnight for observation.
She has had X-Rays, tests and blood work...
it appears that something is amiss and so we wait...
If pets could talk and tell us what is wrong we'd be so much better able to diagnose their problem and start the correct treatment.
I wonder if she ate something that she should not have ingested...
She was throwing up...
I know it's gross and I won't mention it again,
except to say that our white coverlet on the bed has been laundered.
(I'm so grateful we own a heavy duty washing machine)
I left dinner in the oven for MR. HB...
he coaxed Pepper into the kennel cab for me as I hastily wrote out the directions to the hospital from a google map...
I was stressed, scribbling the street names
I'm not proud of it but there was some screaming involved...
I got lost on the way to the hospital...
on a rainy dark night, country roads and unfamiliar territory...
our old Volvo wagon does not have a GPS.
I pulled over to the side of the road and "googled" maps,
I got a message saying "Do you want to install the Google Map APP now?
NOOOOOO....
I want to get to the vet NOW...
I had to stop at a gas station and call the hospital for directions...
turns out I was two blocks short of their location.
Can you feel my tension
you shouldn't...
I'm just venting.
I had my first ever Kuerig coffee...which btw was delicious.
The "reception" at the hospital was warm and welcoming
the patient and caring staff took care of me as well as Pepper.
Let's take a break/diversion shall we?
Yes the red shoes walked with me to French Class...
they were accompanied by my favourite French made Union Jack tote.
Perhaps it is a weird "statement"
to carry that tote to class
but both the textbooks
the French English dictionary
homework and papers
pencils and pens
and
a bottle of Perrier
fit
perfectly.
C'est la vie.
I passed by a popular flower stall
brimming with colour...
a market with fresh produce...
I wore classic pearls and diamonds...
with my natural tinsel "highlights"
I'll be 60 in a few weeks so I think I have "earned the right to embrace the grey"
(have you noticed how many women "of a certain age" are blogging about going grey ?)
Joni Mitchell and Joan Didion have been hired as representatives as the "new faces" for fashion houses.
Boomers, are quite possibly, becoming the IT generation!
I spied these gorgeous Hunter Boots in a shop window
and if I had not been running late for class
I would have rushed in
and tried them on...
I did just buy some cute and comfy Harvest Tomato Lands' End Bianca ballet flats...
and it was not raining...
look was hanging out in the same shop window as the Hunter Boots.
Last weekend I left this vest in "the Red Store"
(aka Target)
after conferring with my personal fashion advisor
who has never steered me wrong...
(thanks darling...it does add bulk and I am way too short to carry it off!)
so before I close...
Pepper's picture on her file at the vet clinic...
belly up!
I took it when she helped me "fold the laundry" Mr. HB's Socks!
Pepper was an adorable kitten ...
your little buddy Chester is waiting for you Pepper...
he was asleep when I took this...
Pepper snoozing onboard our Sea Ray last summer....
I'm going to phone the hospital soon and see what kind of night she had...
in the meantime...
I feel a wee bit better having written this all down and sharing it.
Who knows if anyone is out there reading these words?
there might just be an audience of empty chairs...