awww.

I saw Maeby today on my lunch break. I was sitting there all paranoid and tooly in the waiting room while I was waiting to see her and I finally went back there and holy crap she was doped up good. But she looked at me and let me pet her. She basically had on like a bunch of bandages over all her tubes and stuff and it seriously looked like she had a cat turtleneck on. She had her right paw in a little thing that had the needles in it that were feeding her water and drugs. She still won't eat or drink on her own though. They're keeping her until (hopefully) tomorrow morning, maybe later. Also, part of her left arm was shaved where they were taking her blood pressure so now she's like part effing poodle.

Mom and I went to go see her again around 7. She was off the pain meds by then but she's still not eating and drinking on her own. And she's still woozy from the drugs. D: But that time she was awake and every time Mom or I stopped petting her she'd look at us like, "BITCH WHY YOU STOPPING?" So I have my fingers crossed that she's getting -- and staying -- better. They had to take two inches out of her six inch colon.

And all the crap I described in the first paragraph...

( here be my darling little crack cat still drugged up a couple hours ago. )

I just hope she eats and drinks and such so she can come home tomorrow. ;-;