The Stinky Report

Well, after parting with even more indispensable income, his latest lab results show +4 blood in his urine. Or as Cesar Millan pronounces it, urEEEN. He's gained a pound, though, so that's good. His urine is being cultured to find out what the heck is wrong in there. I let him out this morning, knowing he had a vet appointment, and he came back just in time. What a cat... He's still the best snuggler/hugger guy ever, and his farts are less numerous, but still quite odiferously brutal.

I still cannot come up with a better name for him... My wonderful right-hand guy drew this cartoon, I do not find it very flattering, so of course, I better post it! Stinky does NOT aim his butt upwards! His butt is NOT up beside my armpit, when we sit at my desk! He's happily purring & kneading his little clawless paws on my lap, often with his two front paws on the desk, or half of his body gets draped across the desk, or he drapes his ENTIRE body across the desk, at which point he is gently picked up, I get a few hugs, and he is deposited in his bed on my other desk, where he will stay. For a while...