Charlie bites again earlier this afternoon:- This time it’s at the crook of my ankle. This happened after I awoke after eating lunch.
Pimon went missing and I went up to check on his whereabouts. Then I had to stop on one of the steps to hold the spasms and then again upstairs while hollering for the dying bird.
He was flying around from one room to another. I grabbed him from on top of my jewelry box (a musical kind that Paw purchased from Okinawa, Japan).
Pimon made yelping sounds as I cupped him in my hands. He perched on one of my fingers while inside but he continued to yelp and attempted to fly off. He felt VERY thin.
Now, I’m feeling slight spasms on my left toes. The original Charlie horse is beginning to act up. I feel more spasms working itself on my finger tips and then my calves, too. Maybe I”m dying from lack of sufficient medical attention due to being without health insurance and a friggin’ job: I hate you, Pete!
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