I am home. I had to have to two teeth extracted which added a substantial sum to the bill. The woman is rather freaked out as I am only about three years old and already I have cost her a small fortune on my teeth. She is concerned that if I keep loosing them at this rate, I’ll be toothless by the time the election roles around (and we wouldn’t want that). She’ll also be broke.
At any rate, to punish me, she is sticking syringes full of gunk down my throat four times a day. Twice there are antibiotics and then twice there’s this really good stuff that’s apparently a pain killer. Really though, it just makes me want to lay around and purr on everyone. I am quite unlike myself right now. I can see how this is addictive though. I am soo happy.
On another note, there was a space for a write in candidate on the Man’s mail in ballot (the woman goes down to the voting place) and he wrote me in for Representative 1. I’ve got my first vote even before I’ve started officially running for office.
I’m soo happy.
But I think it’s the drugs.