Just discovered that Jack has a rodent ulcer on his top left lip. It wasn't there before I left for Egypt, which leads me to believe that my family's excessive "letting him outside" when he's an inside cat, which - I'm already fighting a battle for flea infestation in the living room with flea baths and sprays and fucking washing him too much - leads me to believe that my cat is allergic to their bites. He's already making himself look like a hairless cat on his stomach and legs. So. I need prednisone. I know what I need, I've had cats before who exhibited similar traits (HELLO I DONT HAVE $200 just to RUN TESTS). I dropped the loser-for-a-fuck vet who told me my cat had jaundice and gave me 15 dollar steroids and later claimed it might be blood parasites for a total of 60 fucking dollars. Hey, fuck you. Let's see what this Animal Hospital will do. I know they need to make money, but I hope the fucking sitting fee isn't an arm and a leg. I get paid this Thursday, I'll pay the car insurance late and the cell bill on the 30th, technically 5 days late, but really. . . I'm so fucking tired of this capitalist advantage for veterinarians who make you pay out of the ass, even with fucking pet insurance. Fuck you asshole, jaundice? If I could make prednisone, I would. God, vets are such overpaid wastes of fucking research it's ridiculous. And the only reason I fear that they do this dumbass sitting fee + other fucking fees is because they don't want to get a law suit, which is understandable, but fuck that shit when it takes them 500 fucking dollars to send some fucking blood to get shit tested so they can have their asses protected. Fuck VETS. Independent vets.