Norman needs to go to the vet and I'm terrified.

His scab has opened and gotten worse and I don't want to get any bad news from the vet. I love him with all my heart and Teo Face and the others don't mind him. He dotes on the new baby cat like a father and she'd be crushed if he didn't come home. I'd be crushed if he didn't come home. Norman Bates is my baby boy.

He's got an appointment for Friday morning and I'm just so fucking terrified. I don't know how to cope and he's sitting around the house like a happy little bee! Ugh... I wish he were okay. I just-- he doesn't deserve this.

Norman Bates.... Promise me you'll be okay?
July 18th, 2013 at 05:53am