Dr. Feeman called this morning and I missed his call. I slept in this morning because I'm off today and I have to work the next two days. Plus Creamsicle kept me up all night w/her serenading. It's like a looney bin around here! Yodie is no different this morning, poor girl. She won't even come upstairs. Yesterday, at least, she slept behind my computer w/the desk light on her, I guess because it was warm. But she's still downstairs now. When I call her name, she always answers; if I call 100 times, she answers 100 times. I think she likes the sound of her voice since she had the polyp removed from her throat. But this morning it's the same weak meow. I'm going to steam her shortly and, hopefully, that'll help to perk her up a bit. As it is, I've washed all the cat bedding and cleaned the house from top to bottom to the point where Dr. Lee told me to stop being so obsessive. I want her to feel better because I'm going to be gone most of tomorrow and Sunday. I'll post after I talk to Dr. Feeman.

And hey, Gina, nice to see you back. I've thought of you often and hope that all is well w/you and your ark.