I ACTUALLY WISH...

... It was this time tomorrow. That way, Rose would be safely delivered to the vet (without her breakfast!), we would have gone through the ordeal of leaving her and we might have some idea about what happens next. I KNOW I'm being totally stupid about it. But I just can't help it. I don't want her to be frightened and hurt and, sadly, she's going to be both. She keeps carrying those mad raccoons around everywhere, so I'm going to take them with her to keep her company while she waits. She tried to carry one of them up the stairs last night, but kept tripping over it. It was the cutest thing to watch.