This is either the face of resignation or of annoyance, don’t know which.

Long story short… Nimitz is ill again. Those spots on his face? Open sores. A scratch got infected and the infection was spreading, apperantly that’s pretty common in cats and the treatment is easy… Antibiotica, twice daily, for at least two weeks.

…

Yeah.

Last time it only took him three days to figure out that cheese good, pills bad and how to eat one without the other, so I hat to fall back onto the cat-taco method. This time the vet gave me flavoured pills, and he seems to like them as much as his usual treats. Hope that keeps up, though, there’s still fourteen days to go.

All in all Nimitz is doing not too bad. I mean, he’s still a grumpy as hell – I’d be, too, with open sores in the face! – but he’s running around and throwing books off the shelves again, so he can’t be doing to badly.

In “unrelated” news, a weeks worth of my food budget has evapourated somehow, so I can see a lot of Ramen in my future.

Well, at least they’re tasty.