I didn’t finish hauling down the pantry donations a month ago because I was too exhausted… wheeled the last lot down. I might not have energy and money to do that again for a bit.

Sketchy randoms cut through my block right after I left it and there were already a couple alcohol cans littered on the path before that… eugh.

Moobeans is on the bed curled up in a croissant, I hope she starts feeling better quickly.

It was so funny when the vets arrived. She actually came over to them in curiosity and rubbed her cheek on their box of medical equipment. Social girl. She wasn’t as pleased when having her blood pressure taken, I had to steadily feed her distraction treats to get her to tolerate it.

Edit: Oh great. The same weird gentleman who stole the water dish also came onto my veranda and tried to tip out the water in the pet water dispenser… which immediately refilled when he put it back down. Nong.