Poor Smoke Smoke in Hello

Smokey got onto my lap and began meowing angrily and growling. I noticed he has a limp on his back leg. He went to hide under my bed and (hopefully) fell asleep. I did bring in his can bed and a blanket if he feels up to getting into it.

If he’s the same tomorrow I’ll take him to the vet. It’s just super late right now but I don’t want my little buddy to be in pain. I did look up home remedies that mentioned heat and ice but I’m afraid he’ll try to take my hand off if I touch the sore area. Poor little Smoke Smoke. Yes, I call him that. As well as Spazz, Buddy and Lil’ Beau Beau.

I need to try and sleep but I overate at dinner and now have heartburn. Still didn’t get any friggin’ antacids. Gah! I’m sipping on ice water trying to quell it. Slept for crap today, didn’t doze off till way after 5 AM and kept waking up every hour. Between that and digging in deep to answer the therapist truthfully earlier it’s no wonder why I’m so exhausted. I’ll speak more of what’s required for outpatient next entry, right now though I’m gonna close my eyes and hope sleep comes.