This morning started with a cat fight at the foot of my bed at 5:47am. Followed by the discovery that someone peed on the rug in Charlotte's room. That's going to have to go to the cleaners now, because it soaked through.
I guess I'll plan to stop at the cleaners tomorrow. I can take the blanket that Nishka bled all over when the abcess burst...
If I thought it would help, I'd send him down to my parents for a few weeks to let them cool off, but I fear it would only make it worse.
I'm realizing how fantastically well our two-cat household has run up until now.
