Maggie decided today to jump from my office window ledge down to the balcony outside the kitchen.
I didn’t see her jump. When I heard the thump of her landing, I ran downstairs and found her waiting to be let in.
She was limping around, and her nose was bleeding a bit. No brain juice was leaking out her ears. I took that to be a good sign.
She was pretty calm, and not hissy or scared. She’s a tough cat.
We took Maggie to see Nikki, our vet.
Nikki took X-rays.
Nikki asked us… do you have pet insurance?
We said… no.
She said… oh.
Maggie has a broken left front leg bone. She’ll get a splint, and probably won’t need surgery, though we’ll know later today for sure.
It’ll take 6 weeks to heal, and at the end of it, Nikki says Maggie probably won’t have learned any sort of lesson from the experience. Because, you know, she’s a cat.
At least now I know what I’m going to be spending my global warming tax refund check on.
“Almost every American I know does trade large portions of his life for entertainment, hour by weeknight hour, binge by Saturday binge, Facebook check by Facebook check. I’m one of them. In the course of writing this I’ve watched all 13 episodes of House of Cards and who knows how many more West Wing episodes, and I’ve spent any number of blurred hours falling down internet rabbit holes. All instead of reading, or writing, or working, or spending real time with people I love.”
“Live a good life. If there are gods and they are just, then they will not care how devout you have been, but will welcome you based on the virtues you have lived by. If there are gods, but unjust, then you should not want to worship them. If there are no gods, then you will be gone, but will have lived a noble life that will live on in the memories of your loved ones.”
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