Pointy gold shoes of death strike again.

I fell down again today while wearing the pointy gold shoes of death. I think I'm going to throw them into the dumpster.

My hip hurts and my toenail as well. Beauty Kills.

Stinky is back from the vet... she had bacteria in her tummy and she has special food and drugs to take care of her belly. They had her on fluids all day and she is now resting comfortably on my lap. She ate a big bowl of her new special food when she got home... they took x-rays so they will call with those results later... I don't think I could ever have children... having a dog is hard enough...

Okay - I'll post more tomorrow... I have to give Stinky a squeeze.