But the call yesterday evening with the vet made me feel almost elated with my increased willingness to let hope in. Like maybe he really will get better, and soon be able to run around and use whatever litter box and, I dunno, eventually sleep curled up next to his brother, if they're into that.
Just googled how to fix a calf cramp. Dunno why but I've had one for the better part of a day now. Like a knot in the calf. It's unpleasant.
Enough me talking out my fingertips semi-randomly. Time to retrieve that lunch. Will give y'all a postcard shortly.
