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Eye test went fine, but they gave me two different drops to dilate my pupils and – boy howdy! – did that dilate my pupils. I wasn’t in danger of losing my way home, but O my garden was soft and glowy when I got home.

My little leaking blood vessel is still leaking. She didn’t seem concerned – but she wouldn’t discharge me, either. I go back in three months.

That’s in direct sunlight, to give you an idea how paralyzed my poor irises were. Do you have any idea how hard it is to take a picture of your own pupil?

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Comment from S. Weasel
Time: March 19, 2026, 7:48 pm

My big ol’ eye is kind of freaking me out.


Comment from Deborah HH
Time: March 19, 2026, 8:03 pm

Getting home with dilated eyes is awful. I’m glad to know your eyes have not worsened.


Comment from QuasiModo
Time: March 19, 2026, 9:06 pm

Cat’s eyes go like that when they’re getting ready to pounce on something.

Best wishes for healing ❤🕊🙏


Comment from Anonymous
Time: March 20, 2026, 4:27 pm

The Eye of Weasel are upon you
All the British-Summer-Time day
The Eye of Weasel are upon you
You cannot get away
Do not think you can escape them
At night or early in the morn’ – you’ll see!
The Eye of Weasel are upon you
‘Til Badger calls her for tea.


Comment from tominor
Time: March 20, 2026, 4:40 pm

oof. Eye stuff. Get better soon!

I actually stopped by to report that Death is dead. He met his final Chuck Norris.

Again, best wishes for the eye.

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