Vets And Doctors, Ugh

Warning, this entry contains unhappy rars that may not be suitable for some readers. :( Yeah, I am in the middle of being in a good mood and worry. On Monday night we got a call from my great uncle who said that he was in the hospital. He said that he was having chest pains and he decided to drive himself to the emergency room. I think Mom is very upset that he did this, as well she should be. We went and visited him yesterday and he is still getting chest pain. At least he is not in intensive care, so we think that is a good sign. However, if he moves too much the pain in his chest comes back. I am not happy about this situation. *sighs* I believe my Mom and I are going to go see him again tonight and bring him happy things like baloons and flowers. Dad would go, but he has to work at the college again. He came with us yesterday though. :)

More news that isn't necessarily good, but it ends well. My kitty, Zinger, got into a fight with another cat. There is this cat that keeps coming around our yard and likes to start fights. Zinger is neutered and the vet was confused as to why he was fighting. Well geez, there is a strange cat in Zinger's yard. I don't care if he is neutered or not, Zinger will want to protect his yard. Anyway, Zinger had an ouchie on his chest and that is why we brought him to the vet. The wound is not serious, but Zinger wasn't up to date on his shots. We were going to do that now that I was home for the summer, but we didn't expect to do it this quick. In the end Zinger is fine, Button (my other kitty) is fine, and now we have to give Zinger some icky medicine. Mmm, yum. *looks slightly sick* I hate meds.

On a lighter note, SQUEE! *giggles*