Povera Bimba

Thanks to my hubby for the title of this post. It's been a long-running joke of ours. It translates to "poor baby" in Italian. He only ever calls me this when I'm being whiny, and he wants to make fun of me. It's definitely not a sympathetic phrase. Well, this post is in honor of our povera bimba, Junie. We are having to take her into the vet tomorrow morning to have her kitty tush looked at. She's bleeding from places that aren't supposed to be bleeding (that's my attempt at avoiding TMI). Hopefully everything is okay. It makes me laugh because she definitely fits into our broken family. So here's to getting this sweet baby better!!




(Day 93)