I was not successful in giving my friend’s cat a shot last night. I’m going to try again shortly. If I fail I’m going to have to call my friend and she’ll have to come back here from Vermont. I’ll feel very bad.
This is him on the bed, checking me out. I’m sitting on the floor with my computer.
Buddy is outside the door crying.
I thought I was a cat whisperer, but apparently not. This cat may have defeated me.