It feels like a really bad cold, like the 'flu almost. I want to blow my nose so bad But I can't No, no. Monday last I spent the day Getting my sinuses sorted I hope. No big thing, I thought. After all I'm "an old campaigner" I've lost count Of all the times I've been "under the knife". So I figured What's one more If it'll make my breathing better And take away Frogman in my throat. Now I've got Stints in my poor nose And they feel more like A couple of logs. My head is protesting "Get these things out" "They don't belong!" It feels as if my face got run over. Can't wait for Monday next When they get to yank These log-things out But I'll be brave I hope.
Just a silly accounting of why I’ve been silent for a few days!
Just after we came to New York, two of the cats had to be anesthetized for dental cleaning. When they came home they were loopy, completely blitzed and it took almost a week before they were back to normal.
Because we never had this happen before, we talked it over with out vet, who we trust completely and it seems that in New York there is a different “protocol” for anesthesia, than the one used in Washington State.
Now I am wondering if the same is true of anesthesia for people because I am still trying to shake off the affects of whatever it was they gave me on Monday. In Washington I always bounced right back.
I’m sure not bouncing now! Maybe I’m just getting too old for these things!
No nose pictures!