I saw my new vet last week, Dr. Chris. Same place I've been going to for several years. Dr. Chris used to work here, but now he owns the practice. Glad he's young -- well, younger than mom and me, anyway -- because he can be my forever vet.
Anyway, he gave me a clean bill of health. I'm fit as a fiddle, he says. And I now weigh less than I did when mom rescued me in 2004...which is a good thing as I'm an older kitty now. And we need to watch our weight as we age and become more sedentary.
Happy Easter, if you celebrate. Happy Sunday otherwise. We're experiencing the front edge of a rainstorm as I dictate this. It's windy with intermittent showers at the moment. Mom and I are going to go take a nap on the couch.