Havin' Fun

I love it when people include their dogs in fun activities.  

As I suspected, there is now a cardiologist in my life, along with an allergist, a neurologist and an alarming number of tests.  Today was a CT scan and Monday will be a nuclear stress test to see if my heart wants to continue.  I've had one of those before so I know what to expect.  The underlying problem is still a mystery but I have high hopes that the allergist will be the one to figure out what's going on.  Otherwise, I feel fine and I'll play along and take all the tests with fingers crossed. 

Lizzie scared me this morning because she hid in an unusual spot in a room she rarely goes into and adopted that posture unique to cats that shows up when they're in pain.  I got a really bad feeling about what was going on so when I got home from my test I took her to the vet.  She actually looked her normal self by then but since we're still treating her for pancreatitis I didn't want to take any chances.  She's spending the night at the vet mostly because I was having some trouble giving her medication and thought they would be better at than I was.  She'll see her doctor in the morning and then I'll bring her home.