Got a bit more art done tonight around grooming and medicating a herd of cats. Grey is the only one who doesn't need meds or remedial care, but he *does* want attention so his little kitty nose isn't bent out of shape. Rum is feeling much better and is eating crunchy food as if he never had three teeth pulled. They must have been hurting him more before extraction and now that they are gone he's happier.
Saki is also feeling better -- well enough to want his share of snacks again. :)
I'm calling the rescue-kitty Blackjack for now. I'm working on his coat a little at a time morning and evening. He's been very good about it and his upper back is much improved. Of course, there's the rest of him, but I got to start somewhere, and he can't reach his back too well to self-groom.
My office mate says his wife wants a cat - on top of their two Bernese mountain dogs. We'll see. :)