Morpheus and I had an uneventful ride to the vet today (which now means we didn't get pulled over by Gwinnett's finest.) I didn't sleep well last night and was worried about him all day today. I haven't slept well in about a week. I think it's the blasted weather...
He needed his teeth cleaned and there is always a slight risk with anesthesia and older cats (he is a spry 17!). The vet called mid-afternoon and Morph was fine. Morph did have to have one of his teeth pulled (I hope Morph wasn't counting on the tooth fairy coming because we didn't save his tooth!) Morph has a stylin' lime green bandage from his IV.
Cats are funny when they are groggy because they won't just lay down and go to sleep. They stumble around all drugged and woozy.
I spent awhile redoing my blog. I haven't decided if I like it or if I might change it again.