Time to get real, Cora.

Okay. I walked in the door today to find Monster (my big boy cat) with a big "glob' of something "wet" looking in each eye.

Took out a paper towel. I'll be damed if it isn't the EXACT worm I'm yanking out of my mouth, nose, etc.

I seem to be HANGING OUT in the State of Infection, City of Denial, on the One Way Street to Death.

Is there ANY possible way I can get off the spinning wheel, treat these friggin cats for real and for good - keep them inside - or am I (with pets) just a mouse in a maze?

Oh, help me Lord. I can't imagine giving anyone up after saving these two creatures' lives (LITERALLY).