We have 6 grand-kitties. All three of our children have two cats each.
I'm feeling a bit like a heel this morning. Grand-kitty
Hugo needed to be dropped off at the vet clinic to have some teeth removed.
Geesh, I hated to leave him but he is a good boy and seemed not too stressed when we left. I still hate to walk away. He is 11 years old now and because of his diabetes he is a little more fragile.
He loves to visit and lie on the bed.
Other than his teeth issues, he is doing well with only one injection daily of insulin. His weight is perfect and he is a happy cat. Hope by now he is conked right out and it will soon be all over. I know he will be a pampered pussy-cat when he gets home tonight.
Ruby will be glad to have him home.
He'll be enjoying some beef and chicken baby food for a few days. He'll love that.
"Happy First Day of Spring, everyone."
hugs, Deb
