I took Buzzer to the vet yesterday evening. Poor Buzzer gets so freaked out by car rides, that she usually hyperventilates and drools. She didn't hyperventilate yesterday, but the drooling happened. The vet was traumatic, there was another kitty there that jumped on top of Buzzer's cat carrier and kept hanging down looking at Buzzer. It was really cute, but we probably should have put a stop to it. Buzzy didn't seem to care.

It seems that Buzzer has lost a lot of weight... an alarming amount, and so we're doing major blood tests to try to figure out what's going on. Hopefully they'll call us today about it. I still think it's amusing that we get our cat's blood test results before we get ours. Amazing what happens when you pay for your own health care/vs having the government pay it for you, isn't it?

When we got home, Jason was trying to clean Buzzy up and was wiping her face. This didn't go over too well, and she ended up choking on her own drool and throwing up. Sometime later that evening, she went and pissed on our bed. I wish I had noticed it earlier as opposed to later when I wanted to sleep on the bed. I spent most of the night doing laundry, and I still have all my regular laundry to do.

Poor Buzzy, she's just been so traumatized, and she's going to have to go back too :(