Seven.Caged.Tigers

So what–we only have three cats. “Only.” We have one that is incredibly large, though he’s not *quite* as big as I thought. Dewey had to go to the vet because he needs to go back on a diet. He was a few lbs. lighter than I expected, but is still fat beyond usual animal obesity. I think he falls into feline morbid obesity. He is fortunately also very friendly and Zack’s best kitty friend. At the vet, all the staff were laughing about him. They love his name and said he’s so fat it’s funny. True, true. His bloodwork was fine aside from the obvious, his fat. It was so high that they couldn’t get a reading on it. Ever heard of such a thing? I haven’t. Anyway, here’s a recent photo of the fluffy little beast.

All is well…I’m sick as a freakin’ dog but am dealing. Zack went to his grandma and grandpa Towne’s house today to give me a little relief. Alas, I’m not sure what I’m going to do about tomorrow.

Test…test…test…

I think 7CT needs an update. Badly. And we’re not talking about more adorable Zack pictures and stories. We’re talking about PHP and databases. TEST

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We are FINALLY getting around to completely gutting and re-doing our main bathroom. That means we temporarily have just one shower in our master bath (which neither of us like). To bathe poor Zack I have to fill a shallow tote with water. He doesn’t like it, but he’s surviving thus far (though his baths are less frequent). Anyway, the photo below is of Zack hanging off the old vanity’s drawer. Being that it is winter, our back living room has become a staging area of sorts. We don’t care what happens to the old vanity, so the fact it appears broken is of no real worry