talking shit about a pretty sunset

anteater blue, [26.10.15 11:35]
“In the dry (“noneffusive”) form, there is little if any fluid accumulation. Instead, cats with this form of the disease may have clinical signs typically associated with impairment affecting an internal organ or system, such as kidney or liver failure, neurologic dysfunction, and ocular disease. ”

>, [26.10.15 11:35]
Quatloo?

anteater blue, [26.10.15 11:35]
I think Quatloo has FIP/coronavirus, and gave it to Rico, Rico developed the Wet form and died, Quatloo is just a carrier.

>, [26.10.15 11:35]
Oh my god

>, [26.10.15 11:36]
She has all of those things.

>, [26.10.15 11:39]
That should mean it’s mutated in her, though. Shouldn’t she be dead?

anteater blue, [26.10.15 11:39]
Cats can go into remission if they have the dry form and are lucky.

anteater blue, [26.10.15 11:40]
But they’re still carriers.

>, [26.10.15 11:40]
Lucky.

>, [26.10.15 11:43]
The ophthalmologist thought it was genetic, but maybe he just wasn’t considering this possibility. Maybe you can’t tell the difference.

anteater blue, [26.10.15 11:45]
This is an extremely rare scenario.

anteater blue, [26.10.15 11:46]
Cats usually get FIP around or before age 2.

anteater blue, [26.10.15 11:46]
Or while elderly.

anteater blue, [26.10.15 11:46]
Not at 6.

>, [26.10.15 11:46]
So it’s possible that it mutated in Quatloo and then transferred to Rico?

anteater blue, [26.10.15 11:46]
Yes. That’s my conclusion.

I had a really vivid dream that I was with the homeworld gems on the mothership en route to earth for the first time. The ship was large and round, and powered by vocalizing/singing. The interior had stations arranged by color, and we were all wearing flight suits that were grey with highlights in our gem’s color. Mine was green or yellow, pretty close to Peridot, and I was talking to (a) Pearl while we were off-duty, and I remember thinking so strongly that she was weak and stupid. (Consciously, I like Pearl a lot, so I don’t know where this was coming from.) Am… I Peridot?

I just had to force myself awake from a dream because people close to me kept dying in it. I was staying at a nonexistant cousin’s house in Connecticut, on my way to get to a actually-existing friend’s place to stay for a while. I was on a large piece of property and there were horses and cows. While helping groom one of the animals, I got the call that my uncle Jimmy (who I don’t know very well) died of an overdose. He’s an older burnt out musician, and while I don’t know him very well, I was still upset, because I feel like my brother is following in his footsteps, and I started wondering if someday I’d get that call about him too. I was chatting with the friend that I was planning to go see on my phone, and then I got a message saying my husband had died in a plane crash. That’s when I started panicking – physically panicking, both in my dream and in my actual body. I started running around the property trying to find my car so I could get to my friend’s house and be “safe”, sweating and heart pounding. I started driving through this little town, and it was really sketchy. There were gangs on the streets flashing guns and everything was really run-down. Then I got a phonecall saying my dad had died, and I lost it. When I started panicking in my dream and feeling the physical effects, I knew I was dreaming. So stopped the car, and texted my friend, saying I wouldn’t be coming. As I sat there trying to focus and break out of the dream, I started getting attacked by massive insects/arachnids. As a huge blue spiderlike beast opened and extended its large chelicerae towards my face, I cracked awake and bolted out of bed.