Here We Go Again
So I come home tonight from a lovely church event and she's like a little pirate cat, "aaargh, matey!" Looks like the white is pink on that side. I got her playing with the Terrible Horrible White Cotton Snake That Is Really an Oil Lamp Wick, and that seemed to open her eye up a bit, but I swear! She's trying to bankrupt me. This means another trip to the vet, where she probably picked up the problem in the first place.
I think she would look cute in a little eye patch. I keep telling her, one more vet bill and she's going in the North River in a gunnesack full of paving stones.
Noooooo! I would never make my little pirate walk the plank!!