Just got off the phone with Nancy, who just got off the phone with the vet. Harri is still breathing easily, and the fluid has not reached a danger level again yet. I didn't hear a definitive answer as to the makeup of the fluid that was on Harri's chest - I didn't tell Nancy that we definitely...

http://yosemite.epa.gov/opa/admpress.nsf/b1ab9f485b098972852562e7004dc686/5c939b447d62b1f385257015007c6765!OpenDocument Hartz to Relabel and Cancel Flea and Tick Drops for Cats and Kittens Contact: Eryn Witcher, 202-436-2215/ (Washington, D.C.-- June 3, 2005) At EPA's...

I had a long day at the vet hospital today. Worked from 8 to 6 with an hour lunch. The day started out with an euthanasia which I assisted with. *sigh* Not a good way to start out the day..... Anyways, the day did get better. I got to be with Pete, I checked on the two lumps, (see Two Lumps)...

Harvey passed away a while ago. It was quick, unexpected, painless but he was with people he loved. Understandably, I don't really want to talk about it and probably won't return for a few weeks. Don't take ignoring this thread as being rude.

Harvey's mom is up in virginia again. Harvey has taken to yelling at me over this, as if I could produce his mom out of thin air. When he's not yelling, he's brown-nosing, aka, snuggling and purring.

How many of you, despite the names for your felines, end up calling them 'Cat' a lot?

Last night I went out to do a bit of grocery shopping and spotted a package of little furry covered balls containing catnip. It was $1.00 for a 4 pack so I bought 2. I got them home pulled one of the packages out and gave Harvey a ball. He rolled and played with this ball for a while, when it would...

Since Eddie the dog can't quite understand that cat food isn't good for him, we've had to do some drastic shiznit. And since I've been metaphorically screwing up all dang day (I blame evil monkeys) the cat food ended up in a disposable bowl on far side of the oven. Harvey had been finished and I...

So I woke up a few hours before normal out of a crazy dream. I was still eighty percent asleep and I didn't want to fall back asleep because I knew the crazy dream would just continue. Suddenly, there is Harvey, being all purry and loveable. -Being- eighty percent asleep I thought he maybe sensed...

Eddie is a bit of a spaz about his treats. So sometimes his attempts to grab them cause them to go off course. One time, a bit of a treat bounced off and landed right between the legs of the sprawled out Harvey. Eddie took one look at the treat, then back way off and 'asked' me for another. Harvey...

So, because she is weird, my mom bought a fake cat. I have no idea what or why...but it looks like a dead cat, stuffed badly, and it does certain things depending on where you pet it. I'm not touching that scary thing. It looks evil. Anyway, Harvey fell asleep cuddled up next to it. My mom had...

Harvey has decided that his normal food, un-tuna-fied, is ok after all. -- "Argh, the laws of science be a harsh mistress." - Pirate Bender "If you want to say something relevant to this particular discussion, or something vaguely logical, you might try to come up with it now." -- Kettir, to me

Harvey was out on the deck, pounced on, caught and devoured a frog before I fully woke up. Also, I was too busy being grossed out to realizing he was EATING the poor thing. I mean usually he gums it then lets it go. (He has teeth, he just never used to used them) -- "Oh, trusty soda machine! I...

I mix in tuna with his regular food, he eats it all up -- "Argh, the laws of science be a harsh mistress." - Pirate Bender "If you want to say something relevant to this particular discussion, or something vaguely logical, you might try to come up with it now." -- Kettir, to me

Harvey slipped out again. Laughint manically, he raced across the grass...to a bush two feet away. Where he proceeded to crouch in the nice grass-free dirt underneath and nibble on...a piece of grass. I'll never figure him out He hates grass. -- "Oh, trusty soda machine! I push you for root...

I bought him a new toy on Friday. It is called a Birdie on a tether, made by Hertz, and is this little weighted ball, with a feather attached to a little stick, stuck in the middle. It is impossible to knock over and when Harvey swats at the feather, the little stick spins around out of his...

So the dogs had to go out. Since it's about forty...in Florida no less...I had to find their sweaters. Afterwards, they wanted to keep them on. Then I notice Harvey, crouched in the corner behind a 'safe' barrier of shtuff. He gave one rowl, which clearly said 'Oh my god, what the ****?' Poor...

I got a bottle of soda on the way home. One of those weird plastic things. I left it near Harvey's perch while I dealt with the spoiled dog's latest demands. I come back to find Harvey carefully licking the condesation off the side of the bottle. Crazy cat. (Yes, he had water in the bowl)

Harvey was destined to be right in the way of Charley's storm surge, along with his doggy pals but everyone came through unscathed. So...anyone know WTF the deal is with animal shelters hurricane wise? I have absolutely no damn clue. -- Willow: Then talk. Keep eye contact. Funny is good, but don't...

Harvey came home with me on Friday as planned, but hid in the closet nearly all day. Now he is running around making it known that this is his house. I also think that he may have been an inside/outdoor cat before his imprisonment in the shelter. He crys for hours on end in the evenings to go out!...