I think I almost died. Not from the earthquake, but I got really, really sick in about 2 hours time. I threw up, had diarrhea, started shaking and got glassy eyed. Linda rushed me to the animal hospital. I had to get an IV of fluids, blood work, Xrays, lots of shots and medicines. My red blood count was wacky so I have to take 2 medicines twice a day. It was terrible. Linda stayed with me holding and petting me as much as she could, but then she had to leave me alone while they did all the tests. I got to come home, but I have to be watched very carefully. The bill was more then the new refrigerator Linda was going to buy, but it looks like we will be stuck with the broken one for awhile longer. I feel so loved Linda did not scrimp on my care.
