December 8th, 2003


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The snugglebug stayed with me all night, tucked under the covers, right next to me, letting me move him when I changed directions. The most snuggly cat, I swear, and now he's lying on my lap while I sit here at the computer.


The kitty has quite a wound on his shoulder. He is being anesthetized, cleaned up, and sewn up today.

Sometimes I think I am too quick to bring the kitties to the vet, but it is really hard for me to tell how extensive their injuries are. This time I was justified.