Kitty had her ears pierced many years ago. It was this particular event that revealed her allergy to all metals except gold and titanium, resulting in blood and pus and pain and all the things I dislike oozing from her new ear holes.
Due to my ignorance about her allergy and my general laziness about keeping to a schedule as mundane as "earring cleaning," Kitty's piercings were trouble from the very beginning. With a capital T, that rhymes with P, and that stands for Booney-eventually-let-Kitty's-piercings-close.
Well...Kitty wanted earrings again. Feeling confident in my lessons learned from our first attempt, I agreed.
Kitty chose her GOLD studs. She sat bravely in the chair. She was shot in the ears and said it hurt more than she expected. She received cinnamon-sugar pretzel bites as consolation.
Now, let's hope Shipoopi can keep this round alive.
We'll see...
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