Flying Squirrels

Whew I'm sleepy. Just got back from the vet with Peach. I should try to sleep some more. 2 hours probably won't cut it.

He's not a happy camper, but he was a good boy. Blood work should be back tomorrow. Dr. Barry also wanted to have blood work done on his Thyroid because of his high blood pressure and white gums. I couldn't help but laugh when she commented on his bad breath. IT's HORRIBLE! I hate giving him his pills mostly because of that. I'm kind of glad he doesn't give kisses like Xena does and Friskey did.

And I swear, there were omens while I was driving to the vet! First, this big truck drives by me with 'Oversize Load' and boards that are sticking out on the sides. It passed and I'm like 'uhhh...'. So then ahead of me there's a pickup or something and a garbage can flies out of it! It was far enough ahead so avoiding it was no problem but I did worry about the dump truck ahead of me.

Now to top that! Just afterwards a bird flies up from the side of the road and I notice it's carrying something -- Which it then drops and it hits the side of the dump truck and crashes onto the road. I glance out the window and it's a dead squirrel! WTF! Was it trying to throw it away? Did it drop it on accident? Is this a game birds play?

Sheesh.

I'm too tired to write more now.