Today ...

Fae freaked out during her annual vet visit. Looks like she needs anti-anxiety meds. Discovered that you can fill dog prescriptions at the regular drugstore. (You know, the ones humans use.) It was a weird experience. Shiner is about 3 months old now ... and weighs 17 pounds. He's growing like a weed. My cat is pissed off -- literally -- about the puppy coming upstairs into the office. She waited till we were all gone, and then peed all over his toys. And yes, I am rather annoyed at the cat over this. And no, she doesn't give a fuck about that.

One day, there will, once again, be peace in my household. But today is not that day.