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Apparently, my system has once again been infected by a virus.
This delightful creation apparently has been using my email address to send itself out to all manner of places, so now I'm receiving all these bounced messages. Lovely.
The intriguing thing is that some of them are addresses which are remotely related to me, or things that I am into. For instance, Yahoo groups involving the goth scene or email addresses homed at velvet.net.
I do not understand this, though it pisses me off mightily.
I downloaded a new antivirus, as well as Stinger.
Though Stinger tells me there are still infected files, the AVG tells me everything's clean. I don't know who to believe, personally.
Apparently, everything is clean now. But, I'm still going to receive bounced messages for some time. Which is beyond annoying.
In other sickness news, I've been force feeding Edgar every four hours with Gerber baby food (chicken flavour) and forcing Pedialyte into him. This is not as easy as it sounds. He's in pain, this is obvious. I think he has ulcers in either his stomach or mouth or both, because he's grinding his teeth when I feed him. He won't readily lick the food from my fingers, so I have to scruff him. Strangely enough, this is the only thing which will make him take the food from me.
It's going in drips and drops, but I've managed to get quite a bit into him today. Since four o'clock in the afternoon, I think I've managed about three teaspoons of food and probably about six teaspoons of Pedialyte. Tomorrow, I'm calling the vet (they weren't open today) and making an appointment. I still believe him to have ECE, but I want to be positively sure. Also if it is indeed ECE, then I need to get some antibiotics to heal the ulcers so he can eat without pain.
With all of the contact I've been having with the ferrets, my allergies have been running ballistic. My breathing is laboured, my nose is running, and I'm constantly sneezing. I used an entire box of tissues today, which is incredibly displeasing.
grr.
Sick computer.
Sick ferret.
Sick me.
I want to get off this ride, pretty please.
This delightful creation apparently has been using my email address to send itself out to all manner of places, so now I'm receiving all these bounced messages. Lovely.
The intriguing thing is that some of them are addresses which are remotely related to me, or things that I am into. For instance, Yahoo groups involving the goth scene or email addresses homed at velvet.net.
I do not understand this, though it pisses me off mightily.
I downloaded a new antivirus, as well as Stinger.
Though Stinger tells me there are still infected files, the AVG tells me everything's clean. I don't know who to believe, personally.
Apparently, everything is clean now. But, I'm still going to receive bounced messages for some time. Which is beyond annoying.
In other sickness news, I've been force feeding Edgar every four hours with Gerber baby food (chicken flavour) and forcing Pedialyte into him. This is not as easy as it sounds. He's in pain, this is obvious. I think he has ulcers in either his stomach or mouth or both, because he's grinding his teeth when I feed him. He won't readily lick the food from my fingers, so I have to scruff him. Strangely enough, this is the only thing which will make him take the food from me.
It's going in drips and drops, but I've managed to get quite a bit into him today. Since four o'clock in the afternoon, I think I've managed about three teaspoons of food and probably about six teaspoons of Pedialyte. Tomorrow, I'm calling the vet (they weren't open today) and making an appointment. I still believe him to have ECE, but I want to be positively sure. Also if it is indeed ECE, then I need to get some antibiotics to heal the ulcers so he can eat without pain.
With all of the contact I've been having with the ferrets, my allergies have been running ballistic. My breathing is laboured, my nose is running, and I'm constantly sneezing. I used an entire box of tissues today, which is incredibly displeasing.
grr.
Sick computer.
Sick ferret.
Sick me.
I want to get off this ride, pretty please.
