Okay, happy July, everyone. Medication time is over. Unfortunately I have to rebuild my relationship with Frankie from almost-scratch. He stalks away from me whenever I lean down to pet him because he thinks I am going to stick some nasty concoction down his throat.
That is okay. The recheck isn't for 2 months and HOPEFULLY that will be negative and we can all get on with life. Magic and Vincent tolerated it--barely but they've known me most of their lives. It wasn't the fresh start I wanted for Frankie. I will just try to hang around with him and we'll play with pipe cleaners and regain his trust.
$1.87 is the cost of 50 sticks of happiness.
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