My poor kitty

Woke up this morning to drops of bloody urine all over the house (and the white with a pattern couch, sigh...). Poor BamBam.

He's in the carrier. Our regular vets can't see him today, so he'll go to the Emergency Vet at about 10am. They told us that morning shift change was at 8am and that we wouldn't wait if we showed up later rather than now.

Did not need this this week. Or any week really.

In other news Perry texted at 4:14AM, his usual wakeup time saying "Uhg, got stung by... SOMETHING. need Benadryl"

Oh fuck.

Texted back and eventually determined that he is fine. Dh reminded him that there is nothing we could have done, had we even seen the texts at 4am, except do what he should have done if he was in real distress ie call 911. UGH. So we'll have a talk about that later.

Perry often gets stung by insects, I don't know why. I'd have said that he annoys them, but I've been walking next to him and he's gotten stung, and he was doing absolutely nothing weird. Now he freaks out a bit when he's around stinging insects, because they do have it in for him. So far he hasn't shown any major (or really, minor)sensitivities, but he probably should have Benadryl around more reliably and know how to dose it.

And OMG, my MIL. So. over the weekend, dh got an offer on his dad's house, wheee! Full price with some contingencies. We countered and they accepted the counteroffer yesterday afternoon. We had not told MIL and SIL for reasons that are obvious to us. This morning at 7AM, MIL texts that she noticed the house showed "offer pending" and what was going on? Sigh. I'll let dh deal with that.

I was supposed to go to the lab today, but eh, not with a sick cat. And considering I'm bleeding too and I've got cramps from hell, I don't mind staying home. I'll get some work done here, I hope. I hope.

My poor kitty! My poor boyo!