10:30 p.m….Beth is not able to keep any food down. She also can’t keep the pain meds down. It’s time to take it again, but if she can’t keep it down there’s no point in taking it. But she’s in pain. She’s so frustrated because she is weak from not eating much. Please continue to pray. I’m making Jello. She’s got to try something to get some sugar into her system. She’s been sipping ginger ale.
Kittens are safe, but Mamma is not happy. Edit: Mamma Kitty started taking the kittens out and putting them under the fire log pile beside the house. She got 2 of them and I had to keep her from taking the rest of them. One came out from under the pile and I grabbed it, but we had to move some logs to grab the other one. I have now taken the kittens from her. They are eating soft cat food, so they will not starve. I don’t want the kittens to be outside because they will wander out in the street and get run over.
We had pulled a bunch of junk out of the garage, we were a mess, and the house is a mess. So one of Beth’s friends that she use to work with showed up with flowers and balloons. A nightmare came partially true.
Today I have to round up all the kittens and try to put them in a safe place. They are 4-1/2 weeks old now, and they are getting big. They are starting to get out of the garage by themselves.
Beth is much more comfortable in her bed than she was on the couch. So…we carried, pillows, crutches, her purse, computer, all her medication, lots of ginger ale and saltine crackers for nausea and a few other things upstairs. Of course she can’t walk and crutches on stairs are dangerous. So she sat on the stairs and scooted up each step. She made it, but I don’t think she’ll be going up and down too much. She has power bars up there in case she gets hungry. I told her I’ll keep my cell phone with me tonight, and she can call me if she needs me.
She says she can give herself the blood thinner shot in her belly in the morning. We’ll see.