Gracie, Sheila, and the Vet!

Well, we dropped Gracie and Sheila off at the vet yesterday to get spayed. My dad and I picked them up today. :) Gracie was meowing so sadly. :( She must have been very lonely there. She was so excited to be home! Not much else has been going on that I can think of.. lol

Sox

Sox is getting better! :D We gave him some medicine, and he already looks better. He doesn't like it when we have to shove the pill down his throat, so we decided to use a new method. 1. Crush up pill. 2. Mix crushed pill with cream cheese. 3. Put cream cheese of Sox's paw, so he will lick it off, thus eating the medicine. But, our plan didn't work too well... We put it on his paw, but he kept shaking his paw and flinging it off. Sigh. So, we just force fed him the cream cheese... lol We are going back to shoving the pill down his throat.

Fatso...

I got awoken to horrendous meowing. Fatso decided it would be a great idea to meow over and over, with each meow more pitiful than the last. Then Snowflake decided to follow Fatso around sneakily, and I was sure there was going to be a cat fight, but there wasn't. I made Snowflake leave, and petted Fatso to make him stop meowing. While petting Fatso, Lily decided that stretching herself over the top of my bed and stealing the pillows was the best idea in the world. I then had to curl up in a ball at the end of my bed with Frank, who insisted to squeeze himself into the small bit of space left. I tried sleeping, but couldn't. I don't know why, but I decided getting on my computer was awesome, so I did. Now, I am unable to go back to sleep. A few minutes ago, I shoved Lily a few inches away from the right side of the bed. Now I have about 6 inches of space to put myself, and if I exceed those 6 inches of space, I'll either lay on Lily or fall off the bed. Fatso has now decided to sleep on the end of my bed. And he has stopped meowing. Yay.

                                                         Me Sleeping. Like a normal person.

                                                                            Fatso.

                                         Me awake like an abnormal person, telling Fatso to stop.

                                                         And Snowflake comes along.

I only drew four pictures because I only wanted to draw four.

Sick Sox

My poor baby kitty, Sox, is sick. He has a cold, along with a few of our other cats. But I've been around him more than the others, so I think his is worst.. It may not be.. lol But he has to breathe through his mouth every once in awhile, and his nose is very stuffy. :( I drew some pictures for you of Sox. 

A sucky picture of Sox that I drew. lol This is what he normally looks like.

This is a picture of Sox how he is now. :( You can't really see it, but he is frowning. 
Addition: He's now sneezing a bit of blood. :( I read that it is normal with a cat with a cold to sneeze blood, but I don't know. :( Poor thing.. 

Happy Birthday Mom!

Well, today is my mom's birthday! :D She's the best. I made her a cake, and now I'm gonna share it with you all! :D

It kinda sucks, but I think it deserves at least an ok. :) Yes, there is a ? at the top of the cake, because she probably wouldn't want me to share her age with everyone that reads this. lol :D

Algebra Final Exam: DONE!

I FINISHED MY ALGEBRA FINAL EXAM!!!!!
I am so excited about this. :) It wasn't all that bad, and my brain didn't explode. (Thank goodness). lol :D I thought I would draw a cartoon for you all about my ordeal! 

 

Drag Queen at Wal-Mart

Well, today I saw a drag queen... At Wal-Mart. :O A 7 foot tall, bleach blond, fake tanned man in 4 inch heels, a leather jacket and leather skinny pants. That's what I'll call them. They were like skinny jeans, only made out of LEATHER. It was so terribly frightening, but at the same time hilarious. I wish I got a picture to put on www.peopleofwalmart.com. But, sadly, I didn't. Here is my drawing of him! :D

Algebra Sucks

ALGEBRA SUCKS.   
I really hate Algebra. I have a Final Exam coming up, and it has 50 questions. 50 QUESTIONS!?! Yes, 50 questions, and they are the toughest, hardest, most difficult questions that they can think of. :( Well, I must complete it before the eleventh, so here I go. I hope my brain doesn't explode... :O