I'm a bad, bad neighbor. But I knew that.
What's up here: Cain went to Vetter Makes You Better on Saturday. He needed shots, and also has been sneezing up a storm. He even purrs congested. So what with the snot, and the weepy eyes, and the slight wheezy sounds, he needed anti-bes. So now I'm capturing him twice a day, holding him down, and shooting the banana- flavored Clavamox into his mouth. This is not fun.
The vet also gave me a lysine gel to give to all three in order to boost their immune systems. I haven't had the fortitude to try it on them yet.
However, the current weight of Cain is not 18 pounds like I thought. It may be his illness, but he weighs "only" 15 pounds, 12 ounces. Not bad. They did say he was a big boy, but very handsome.
I've got a Christmas tree up, and the cats are behaving nicely around it. The stuffed snowman ornament and the purple spangled elephant have been stolen off the tree. I put a piece of fleece underneath the tree and they like to sit and look at the lights. And wrestle.
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