Keep waiting, Thomisina…
How Smart Ass was that? Put on your Red Shoes, and Dance!
Hi, Carni*
I cleaned it really good. I soaked linen thread in alcohol and used a small curved upolsterers needle. Gritted my teeth and took 5 stitches.
It really doesn’t hurt as bad as you would think.
*nickname
No one do this at home. YMMV
you so funny
Now I have this song stuck in my head. Thank you, Fish.
Thanks, Beck!
Dang, get well, or at least better, soon.
It’s fantastic you hacked the doors. They won’t keep you down.
I found 2 cats in the park/jail yard.
They were asleep in the empty birdbath. One is a tuxedo cat the other is white with black/tabby-ish spots.
The day nurse told me they are named Dot and Dash. She said they are skittish of people. Idk. I petted them. They are very fat.
I told the Li’l-wrekker to bring me a bag of cat treats.
You are either the Animal Whisperer, or a high-level Druid in disguise. Either way, you have the magic touch, Beck.
Yeah. Something, alright.
Kids and animals glom on to me. I’m an easy mark.
It’s our Small Animal Field. They know who to trust. 
Oh boy, they liked the cat treats.
They followed me like puppies.
I’ve made 2 new friends.
Yay, Beck. Our friendly animal whisperer.
I’m glad the nursing police don’t raise a ruckus about you going out during the day. How are you doing there? Seizures under control yet? Cause known yet?
I’m glad you’re in a place that includes cats!
Nah. They don’t care if you go out in the day time.
I’m glad cats are here as well. Except it shows how unlovable my Siamese are. They are supreme jerks.
My dog can visit. I’ve already have had one visit with Bayliss. He was so excited.
I may have had a seizure today. I lost some time.
The neurologist has no clue why. There’s some talk of my insulin pump causing it.
I have a new one now.
This place is okay. The food is verging on great. The space is pleasant. The staff is pretty good. No real problems.
I think I’m gonna be fine.
I’m so glad they brought Bayliss for a visit! He was probably the best medicine all day long!
Did he visit with others, or did he spend the entire time at your feet, worshipping you with big sad eyes?
Hmmm…
Have your family bring you the prank kidney, and get it out of your nightstand when the doctor comes to see you on rounds.
"Hey doc! I figure this guy has been sitting in moonshine long enough to kill off all the bad guys. Maybe you could plug it back in, we’ll see how it works?
~VOW
@VOW ,you tickle me. Bayliss was so happy. He forgot himself and jumped up on the bed
Yikes, Becks. I hope your brain settles down, seizure-wise. One of the cautions I got when I had diabetic students was that very low blood sugar can cause seizures. It’d make sense that a malfunctioning pump would be behind your brain throwing fits.
So glad Bayliss got to see you. That dog is good medicine.
Stay feisty.
Hoping that the seizure problem is resolved with the new pump. When you get outta there, you will have to bring Bayliss back to entertain the others.
After my father died (Alzheimer’s complications), the nursing home he was in asked me to keep returning with my friendly cat, Pitch, who made folks happy. Eventually, they got a little dog who would wander around and was happy to be petted and made much of by the residents. Pets do wonders for us all.
Don’t they. I’ve been sad about Clarence for a couple weeks. But Bayliss has sustained me. Him and Betsy the obese Beagle.