Tuesday, August 9, 2011


Our cat, Sprout, got chewed up by a dog in mid-July.  She's otherwise young and healthy, so we decided to get her patched up at the vet.  For $1400.  She's the new, inflation-adjusted, million-dollar cat.

Fortunately, after a roller-coaster of healing and nearly dying, she's healthy and getting back to her old self.  Here are a couple of instances of photographic proof.

Back to begging at the dinner table

Hanging outside on the patio, looking squirrelly.
Eating directly from the motherlode, elbows deep in tasty delicious kibble.

A photo of Grayboy, just for good measure.  Mugging the camera, as usual.


  1. Yay! So happy to hear it! The Sprout part, not the vet bill part.


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