It's 9 in the afternoon...

Ah, Panic At The Disco is keeping me amped up on this nasty wet day. I haven't listened to them in a while, brings back a lot of memories from college. It's so hard to believe I graduated almost two years ago in May... why is time moving so quickly theses days?

We had a rough weekend with Buddy. The vet didn't give him the correct sized cone/collar for his head and he ended up chewing off all of his bandages and we are pretty sure that now one of them is stuck in his intestines. This means that basically more than likely he'll have to have even more surgery and keep that stupid collar on for longer. Friday night he had thrown up 5 times and we took him to the emergency vet to figure out what was going on, he had also chewed on his tail when I was at work and we had to get his tail stapled since he chewed a few stitches out. It's been an expensive weekend to say the least and the fun isn't over yet, he's at the vet now and they're running tests to verify he has a blockage since they aren't 100% certain that's what it is. I'm praying he doesn't have to have surgery and that whatever the heck is inside of him will just pass on through.