There is nothing worse than a sick kitty. Pharaoh, who has always been my trouble boy, is at it again. I've taken him to the vet, he's got some medicine and it looks like he's OK. Just allergies. Hopefully. There may be another issue that the vet is checking out but I won't know until Friday. Until then, Pharaoh needs medicine twice a day. He's going to think he's died and gone to heaven with the amount of treats and gushy food he's going to get for a while.

And now, Jeff gets to figure out the pet insurance. We got it after the emergency visit for Pharaoh a year ago was in the four digits. This visit wasn't that bad but the insurance will be nice.


(Isis on the left. Pharaoh on the right.)