The antithesis of BePICCed. Here I am with Griswold making the long journey into the hospital for my dePICCing. I hadn’t gotten a single wink of sleep the night before. Not a one. I really do not like going to the hospital. It’s hard for me, and it’s harder if I have no idea what […]
Read More“That was the worst blog post title ever, DAD!” “Thanks. But I’m not your DAD!” “That was definitely a DAD PUN!” Okay, I deserve that, dear Reader. I deserve that. Now, why did you come here? Oh, yeah. The story. You’re here to find out about skittish kitten #8458693 aren’t you? Well. I’m still here, […]
Read MoreCONTENT WARNING: Visible surgical wounds and a blood mention. Some minor visible blood in my images. Simply navigate away now if those things will upset you. Nobody is making you scroll down. I would rather you be safe than read my blog post and feel upset. If you want to read: read onwards. New Port! […]
Read MoreMaster Pravus has been dropping hints about a “Baw baw.” That’s what he calls it. He’s been making Griswold ask me if I want a baw baw or if I’ll take one. And I said “I mean, sure.” “YOU WILL?! You’ll take a baw baw. Alright. Kitty. Kitty! Before I get one, do you have […]
Read MoreCONTENT WARNING: Post contains frank talk about hospital situations and there is iodine and some blood in the pictures below. Navigate away if these images or the content will upset you. So, in the last installment of “Faxes are hard and Kitty is thirsty.” I had to deal with the fax machine not working. However, […]
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