Monday, March 5, 2012
Figgy is going
I feed grain-free, and pretty decent brands if I say so myself. I can't win. I've been giving him that medicine stuff again, because he seemed to be having an episode...(and he got VERY gassy...stools less formed...) great. So he's getting his medicine. I'm still giving the fortiflora.
If Bella Mae wanted to come back in any shape or form-why must I deal with the bathroom/stomach issues? I'm thankful there isn't any vomiting...but I'm still not doing something right. I hate puzzles.
This week is our membership drive...and it'll either go great or it will be hell. I'm sure it'll be more the latter...we were supposed to have new forms, and the availability for people to sign up online or at least get the form online and bring it in filled out. Think that happened? NO. Do you think I found out the day BEFORE the drive started? Yes.
That kinda sucks.
I spent the past few days covering for a sick cashier (and remembering keenly how it was such a pain in the ass to get my shifts covered-and no one could really help.) I hope my nice deed will omit the complaints of my having gone on vacation for awhile.
I also have realized I still haven't figured out how to keep litter from getting everywhere. I need to find that out...I'd make millions.