Guest guest Posted October 5, 2003 Report Share Posted October 5, 2003 Life is much better after a week. My kitty Honey is recovering from being sick. The ulcers in her mouth are almost completely healed and she is eating again. She isn't eating as much as she should but I am just thankful that she eats. She hates me for about five minutes every day when I try to jam an antibiotic down her throat. She has been waking me up every morning about 6 complaining that she is hungry and why haven't I fed her yet. I love my baby. I wish things were better physically for me. Hey guys, I need a kick in the butt. I have been grazing and drinking with my meals and I know that is wrong. Why can't I stop? I am scared silly. I started at 460 pounds and got down to 180 and then have regained over the past 20 months or so back up to 225. Yet I still seem to choose to live in the land of denial. Anybody got any ideas? It turned out to be a beautiful fall day today. The boxelder bugs are out in full force. They seem to like my screen door the most. I hope everyone is having a great weekend. Take care. You people are the greatest! Rinn Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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