Cat got his teeth cleaned today at the vet because he can't keep his teeth clean, what a lazy bastard wow. It does mean he had to be put under anesthesia and that means you get a drunk drugged cat. Constantly trying to climb on my lap too, goddammit. The moment I get rid of him, he's back and kneading my thighs until they're full of tiny little claw marks. But he's cute. It's weird how he just feels smaller in this state. Like he looks smaller and feels lighter.
Cats are weird. But also cute.
