My cat, named either Bob or Barbara depending on who and when you ask, is sick. She hasn't kept food down for the last 24 hours, she's steadily lost weight during the wild and hectic month of May and now June ("Already June 13? Where does the time go?"). I will take her to the vet tomorrow morning, but my intuition is upset. Despite my usually sunny opt…
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