November 22nd, 2003



The kitty isn't pregnant. With no respect to the governor of California, it's a tumor. Looks like it is in the uterus, which explains why she's expanded this way (fluids filling the uterus) and why she did the false labor before we went to Toronto. They're doing an exploratory surgery on Monday to find out if it's fixable; if so, it'll be fixed. If not, she'll be put to sleep.

Man, this is not a good year for me and cats.
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