An update to my last entry:
We did end up taking the kitten back. It got to the point where she was pooping in the shower almost exclusively, and I honestly did not trust that she would stop once we move. She started in with the diarrhea again right before we took her back, too, as well as the anal leaking, which tells me she had been reinfected with Giardia AGAIN, despite my best efforts to clean up after her. I felt guilty as hell taking her back but I had been dealing with these issues with her since the day I got her, and I really just couldn't do it anymore. So, now we are down to the one cat, who is definitely getting used to being queen bee in the house. She's also been treated for Giardia, but she is showing definite improvement, so I think we've kicked it. I do have to give her a bath today, though, which she will not be happy about at all.
I am so pissed off at myself for leaving St. George and moving back to this hick town. I don't feel like I fit in here at all, and neither does Kenzie. Kanab is a very LDS town, and I don't care how much they deny it, if you aren't Mormon, they basically ignore you. Kenzie has had more than a few problems with the Mormon kids in her class excluding her and talking about her. I had friends in St. George. I miss them like crazy. I had a life in St. George. I miss it, too. Tomorrow there is a presentation at the college that I am dying to go to, but because of President's day, Jim's check will not hit the bank until Wednesday, which means I do not have the gas money to get over there. Had I not left St. George, that would not have mattered. I just keep reminding myself that I only have about 3 1/2 months left, and I will be back where I want to be. Living with my parents at 40...what can I say? It's hard, and it's frustrating. I never thought once that I would be unemployed and living in my parent's basement when I was 40. I cannot wait to get back to having my own place, and my own rules!
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