I think I've mentioned that I've been doing some part-time clerical work (i.e., scanning) at the veterinary office where my mom works. It's not bad for a part-time gig, and there are office cats wandering around trying to disturb your work.
Well,
here's one of 'em. He went in that fish of his own accord. Unfortunately, he didn't have an exit strategy.
I'm staying at someone's house this weekend to take care of her cat. It's a very nice house. Yay for odd jobs!