It’s a holiday weekend. My brain is on vacation. So I give you kitty pics.
Now, for Tig, who is recovered (mostly) from his surgery and renal problems. His front paw was shaved for the IV, and he has what we call “monkey butt” from his bottom being shaved, but it’s no longer all pink. His orange fur has begun the slow process of growing back.
He’s almost completely back to normal. I woke up yesterday with a Tig on my legs, and as soon as he saw I was up he climbed onto my chest and administered kisses and purrs. He’s yowling to let me know when he’s going to jump on the kitty condo, and demanding to be let into the garage (since I no longer let him outdoors). It’s lovely having my boy back. Miss Gracie missed him too, though she won’t admit it.