In which I right a wrong.

I’m so self-involved apparently that I totally forgot to mention Stella’s surgery!

She was stoned as hell when Bread picked her up from the vet late yesterday afternoon — her eyes were red and droopy and she couldn’t seem to be able to focus both of them on the same object — but she survived the vet once again and her ear is slowly draining all over the place.

She’ll be on antibiotics for the next ten days; she gets two huge pills shoved down her throat every day until the tube comes out of her ear.