Andy had a busy day, and now he’s ready for a nap.

Andy wouldn’t give me good light for photos today. This is it, what I could get that was usable! Sort of.

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Today is my scheduled catscan to give my new pulmonologist, Dr. Patel, a baseline view of my lungs.

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This blog got up to 2696 subscribers. It is disappointing to note five subscribers dropped out. I often wonder why anyone stops by or stops stopping by.

Andy rarely gets on the recliner seat. It used to be the late Dougy’s spot, leaving the recliner footrest to Andy. Today, Andy took a moment to enjoy this prime territory.

Greenies!

Stare lovingly at Doug.

Enough of that!

Take a snooze.

Now what?

A little television?

Silly human! I don’t want loving now because there still are some Greenies waiting for my stomach!

Andy reminded me that I hadn’t made a post for today.

Oops! Some days, I do have one or two ahead. Today wasn’t one of those days.

I was tempted not to post today, but I know that alarms several of you think that no post signals a medical issue may have occurred. Nope!

Andy also reminded me that I slept through kitty food time and he wanted his supper, NOW!

A big yawn!

Andy has to sort it out. He isn’t one to awaken bright-eyed and…well, he is bushy-tailed.

He licks his lips. Maybe he’ll take a kitty bath.

No. Time to sit and think again.

What to do? What to do?

Ok! Scratch an itch!

Bye! Bye! Andy’s off on important kitty business by the front door!

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It was a pleasant day to drive to Scottsbluff for an initial meeting with my new pulmonologist, Dr. Patel.

I’ve been without one since Dr. Shedd retired a couple years ago.

I feel he will be a keeper!

His nurse and I shared kitty stories after we took care of business.  I gave her my business card, which lists my contact information on social media, all the better to watch videos and read about my kitties through the ages.

Sometimes, the answer poses a question. I don’t know, Andrew. Because? But that? No?

I tried to sneak some Andy photos of him having a snack, but he became aware of me. That was the end of it.

I miss Andy’s groomer, Dodi. She did a fantastic job on Andy.

On the other hand, Andy is one handsome kitty boy when he’s in his full Persian coat!

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I took a tumble yesterday when my left foot tangled up in that >#@!%&*÷#@< oxygen line. It pulled me to the left, which tilted my walker, which further threw my balance off, then pulled me down. I landed on the carpet with the side of my left knee and against the front room kitty tree with my left shoulder.

I anticipate lovely hematomas on my upper left thigh and left shoulder.

Fortunately, I was able to use my righted walker and the cat tree to support me while I pulled myself up.

I once noted to my nephrologist that being on air wasn’t any problem, that I do sleep and feel better for the light amount he prescribed. I also noted my opinion that there must be lots of older people having accidents that furthered their decline.

My nephrologist verified that my comment is true. Now, I have personal experience with a full oxygen-line-induced fall, not just a few near misses that alerted me to the potential danger.