C.A.T @ the V.E.T

Am becoming technical genius...have started a blog and added a counter, by the end of the week I may have brought about world peace and ended the energy crisis...maybe not! I just strive that within a week or so this will become interesting and that someone other than me will make the counter count. Husband has gone off to work, 3 year old is happily decapiating effigies of her family and friends, cat is sleeping and waiting for vet appointment at 12 o'clock. She has been straining for a wee and dripping blood from "round there". I immediately assumed she had cystitus and continued to make the tea leaving the husband to call the vet. Went back to see how he was getting along only to find him viewing websites about renal failure, always good to look on the bright side of life. Well it's work for me tomorrow, nursepre-school (as we MUST call it) for the 3 year old so I have endless menial tasks to complete before taking the cat to the vet, have a horrible feeling 3 year old is seeing how scissors feel on the tongue...must go...