Last Saturday, we had to take the old boy in again! I noticed that he had blood on his face. I immediately thought he had a problem with a tooth or something. Turned out he had a blocked anal gland that blew out into a gaping hole. So, twice a day, I put some kitty antibiotic in his wound, give him some antibiotic drops orally. Of course he fights me on this. But, I reward him with a fresh bowl of buttermilk. He loves it, and he forgets all about the treatments. He's gonna be OK!
Work was sure weird this week. It turns out that several people there think I'm incompetent. In continent, maybe, but, I can do my job! After having a few snacks and feeling sorry for myself, I got good support from my boss and Cheryl. I'm gonna be OK too!
So what do you think about Moosealini? I think she's a god-damned grade-A liar! Smoke on your pipe and put that in! (My apologies to Leonard Bernstein).
Be safe!
Kooth
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