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Blood and Food
Okay, the blood was mine and the food was the cats'. I hit the eight-week period so all my standing lab orders were taken today. Still one stick for me, but a lot more tubes for the phlebotomists. I then went to PetSmart and got a new big bag of dry food for the kitties. The last of the last bag is in the bottom of the plastic container (to keep it as fresh as possible) and they clearly don't like it. After the mailman comes (and I've seen him go back and forth twice now), I'll dump the bit that's left in the container, wash and dry the container, and reload it with food.
I also got gas, although it's not in the same direction, because I don't want to have to stop on the way to the doctor's appointment tomorrow and it's lower than I like.
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