Showing posts with label Pets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pets. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Chicks just wanna have fun

Are you getting tired of chickie pix yet?

Too bad.

Today I took the girls out and let them run around the office for a bit. I scattered some grass clippings about so they could have something to peck at, but they seemed much more interested in the bag of wood chips in the corner. It was so cute watching them run around in a little flock, like schooling fish. Or, chickens.



Chickies having fun:






















































Chickie closeup




























Ooh, what's THAT?



























Office chicks.


























Aren't they cute? I wish they could stay this size forever. I also wish my office had tile or linoleum instead of carpet. Messy chickies!

Julie

Friday, March 9, 2012

Chickie Day

So today was an exciting day.

It was CHICKIE day.

Yes, I mean baby chickens. What did you think?

These little guys, sorry little girls, will be for eggs only. And maybe spider eaters. The hubby and I have a nice coop for them when they're big enough, but for now, they're staying in one corner of my office, peeping. LOUDLY. Who knew something that small could produce such an earsplitting noise? Ah well, the joys of animal husbandry. Here are those pics I promised.














New arrivals. A six pack of peepers, lol.




























In their new home.

















Close up.























2 Chicks on books, LOL! (This is for you, Jamie and Patricia.)


























%&@#%!














Oh so fluffy! I think my days just got a lot more interesting. ^__^ What do you think?


Edit:

So, it seems one of the six chickies has decided that I am her mother. If I put her in the box with the others, she peeps and tries to leap out (which is hilarious as she can only jump an inch and a half). But if I take her out, she settles down and is happy.

























I foresee a long night ahead, lol.


Julie

Thursday, December 22, 2011

A one-eyed kitty story

As some of you know, my orange kitty, Sniper, had been having some eye issues for awhile. A couple months ago, his eye became cloudy and filmy, to where it looked like cotton balls were floating around his pupil. We took him to our regular vet, who at first thought it might be FIV or Feluk (it wasn't, thank God!), but when those tests came back negative, he sent me to an eye specialist in Louisville.

After examining poor Sniper, the specialist said it his eye issues could be caused by any number of things: fungal or bacterial infections, cancer, ect. She gave me some drops to put in his eye (three times a day), and told me to check back in a couple weeks.

Sniper was not happy about the drops.

When he went back, however, his eye pressure had dropped from 80-ish to the 12-15-ish it was supposed to be at. We were all very happy, and the vet said to keep him on the drops for another month until they ran out, then to bring him back to see if he was better.

Unfortunately, he didn't get better.

His eye pressure had skyrocketed back to 80 when he returned, and the red cloudyness had gotten so bad that he could no longer see out of that eye. So, with few options left, we decided that the best thing would be to have the eye removed. Then the eye could be sent to a lab, and we could figure out for sure what was going on.

So, a little sadly but knowing it was necessary, we made the appointment.

Sniper went in for eye surgery two days ago and, happily, he is doing perfectly fine. The vet informed me that a one-eyed cat could see just as well as a two-eyed cat, and they really don't miss their other eye at all. Sniper seems completely normal now, and though he does look a bit like a bedraggled pirate, he doesn't seem to even notice he is missing something.

Now, we're just awaiting news on that eyeball.


























Here is Sniper the day after surgery. His eye socket is a bit bruised, but that's normal, according to the vet. The reason he looks so annoyed is that I'm forcing him to stay still to take a picture, and he was looking for a way to leave. We did the whole "hold still until the human is just about ready to take the picture and then dart away" dance for about five minutes before I finally snapped this shot.

Sniper goes in to have his stitches removed next month. Thanks for all your concern and well wishes. Will continue to update his progress on twitter; you can follow me @Jkagawa if you want to see how he's doing.

Friday, December 10, 2010

This seems familiar

Sigh. This is why our house cannot have Christmas trees. (Just imagine TWO cats instead of one.)





I feel your pain, Simon. I really do. :/