And right before dinner I noticed a weird patch under Moccasin's chin. It was bare and kind of pink and white and splotchy. I wonder how he got it. He's been sick ever since he came back from his 3-day adventure (this was around 2 weeks ago), but he seems to be recovering. He's still sneezing blood (ewwwww), and now this weird bald patch under his chin. Weird. I have this horrible feeling that someone swiped him and abused him for a few days, but that doesn't explain how he got a respiratory infection and worms. Hmmm. Well, he'll go back to the vet soon. I just hope he's ok. He doesn't seem too shaken or nervous, he's just sick.
My mom wants a new front door and front windows, even though I don't see anything wrong with what we already have. Apparently the door is worn and cracked in places and lets in cold air, and my mom doesn't want clear front windows because she thinks we need "more privacy" in case we decide to run to the laundry room in our underwear (I never leave my room or the bathroom less than fully-clothed, so I find that idea absurd). So I said, "Why do we need privacy? We never do anything interesting here." And then I realized how silly that sounded coming from me, the girl who keeps her door shut at all times and sees privacy as a top priority. Well, if my mom wants to go spending money, she can do that. I can find better ways to waste my money. Like... buying more books and toys instead of reading and playing with the books and toys I already have. Wow, I'm really hypocritical today. Or am I always this way? I don't know. *shrugs*
My "to do" list is piling up, and I'm sitting here being lazy again. I have no idea how my parents put up with me.