So, over the last 2.5 years I've gotten used to giving myself my t injections. I don't particularly like it, but I've gotten it down to a 5-7 minute process instead of an hour of self inflicted torment. But! I've discovered that I think this Thursdays injection will go easier for one simple reason: I have to give my pet ball python antibiotic injections.
I know it sounds silly, but I've had that scaley brat for three years and he his my kidlet. He came down with a respiratory infection so now he's on a 6 days treatment. Yesterday the vet did it and I just finished his first at home one. It was about a million times more nerve wracking and I feel like such a fiend. He gave me the most pathetic little hiss and curled up like "why are you doing this, papa-tree?" On the funny side of things, he gets a shot the same day I do. I guess it just runs in the family!
Not really a point to this, but I thought it'd be fun to share a weird, silly story.