KC

KC wants to go out . . . until we open the door. It's COLD out. It's a red light day (nothing new-its been a red light day for a lot of the days for the past few weeks).

He saw a bird outside this morning. He looked at it longingly, but wasn't enticed enough to actually go out. I don't blame him. Enjoy the outside by looking at it from the inside.

The is a close up of his chin/jaw. See how its a little bigger on the left side. That is his tumor. I don't think it has gotten much bigger since he had all those teeth removed. He seems fine except for a lopsided face (hmmmm, like cat, like ladyofthehouse).

And we can't end a little post without a close up of C. His issue is his whiskers. They break off. The last time we were at the vet, he only had ONE good whisker. That was a few months ago. I asked the vet why his whiskers break off. Hmmm, who knows and then she pulled on his good whisker. She pulled his good whisker out! Oh-well, its looks fine. His whiskers have come in pretty good with the exception of a couple that are sort of skewed. And one that is broken now.