The radiators still aren’t done, but the only workmen we had in the house this week were painters on Monday. Still finding drips.
On Friday FUZZ fell off the bench I sit on while I write my blog posts (still on a grimy gaming keyboard that I can hear clacking even with my headphones going) and knocked out a tooth, leaving the root. Vet could see some ulcers on his gums. Because of his advanced age–we’ve officially celebrated our 20th anniversary–we’re not going to put him under anesthesia for dental work. He’s eating mousse and soups.

September 22, 2024

September 24, 2024

September 24, 2024

Probably not his real name.
September 25, 2024

September 27, 2024

He’s not doing well.
September 27, 2028



