Help Save Demon! Our Baby Needs an M.R.I. Brain Scan :(

Usually I post funny or (hopefully) thought-provoking things on my blog. But I need to talk about something closer to my heart right now. My baby Demon.

I am the proud owner of this little guy in the pic above. He's been with our family for several years now and he always brings a smile to everyone's face when they meet him. Recently Demon had to go to the emergency hospital for seizures. We don't know how long he's been having them, but they have become a nightmare for him now. He lays in bed, or on the floor, crying. Disoriented. Not sure what to do. His back legs don't work as well as they used to after his recent episode and he becomes confused easily now. He's hanging in there the best he can, but we don't know for how much longer.

The doctor said that Demon is having seizures due to lesions in his brain. In order to give him the proper care that he needs, we need to have an MRI brain scan done. But it's $2000. We can't even come close to affording that and it shatters our family that he may pass away at any given time because we don't know what's going on in his head.

Please, I'm asking from everything that is in me, please help us get the medical care that he needs. All donations will go towards the MRI scan and caring for Demon once we find out what is causing his seizures, even if we reach above our goal. Will you please help?

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Life, You Weird Motherfucker

So I woke up today feeling just absolutely miserable and depressed. As part of my bipolarism, I sometimes get really down and emo, sometimes for no reason at all. Today was one of those days. Lately I've been feeling just horrible, trapped, claustrophobic, and down right pissy. For a myriad of reasons, but nothing that should make one feel as down in a hole as I was feeling.

Well, life came knocking on our doorstep in the form of:

PUPPY POWER!

Yes, somehow, for some reason, we have been presented with another lost baby animal, this time with a head injury. And I'll be damned if I turn away an injured animal, especially a baby. So the lil guy has found a new home here with the Kains. Loco the kitten is not happy.

And as I write about all of this, I've been thinking to myself... am I depressed now? Miserable? Sad? Not at all. Well played, Life. Well played.....