Just Another Statistic?
Separated-At-Birth | (1)
So I may be aware of what it feels like to be part of a story. My cat Leopold may have been affected by the tainted pet food. Earlier this month, I told you that one of the bags of food we bought was on the tainted list. And yesterday, his faculties and overall health deteriorated. He has stopped eating, he vomits bile and he his lethargic. These are the signs. I don’t want to make this a pity party, and I do know this blog is for comic purposes. But Leopold has given us some of the funny along the way. Remember when he had the halo collar? Or the time he killed our xmas ornaments? Or personally, all the times he kept me and my wife Julie warm and fuzzy. I have little doubt in my mind that Leo will be OK. It’s going to be expensive and probably permanently damage his kidneys, but I have a feeling he’ll rebound. He has to, in time to meet the new baby in July. You know, I always thought I was a dog person. But now? Now I’m a Leopold person.
