Chris and I are taking off to New York for an extended weekend (his gift for my 30th birthday!)
Bonk seems to be doing well considering the circumstances. He's a pretty positive little dude. We are leaving it up to our pal Tyler to clean the gross stuff that seeps out of B's stitches, give him his meds and feed him the Get Well Pâté that he requires for vitamins, etc.
Oh, Muffin!
This will be the first vacation we've taken in a year and a half (touring with his band and those he manages is always the opposite of a holiday, and I work too much to ever be able to get away). While money's especially tight now since the Eyepocalypse, I think we both need this.
See you next week, desk pal.
Labels: cats, playtime