Anubis went batshit crazy last night and I didn't even notice.

Anubis is safely home with some antibiotics and pain meds for the next few days until they get results back from the urianlysis (but it's a suspected UTI) that they had to send out and they said he was very well behaved but now that he's back home, he's being a bit spazzy, which I'm guessing is due to said pain meds.

My friend and I are going to some animal shelters on Monday, and I'm going to adopt a cat.

My smallest cat is watching a Lassie rerun.

Anubis hasn't wanted to do anything today except snuggle and snooze.

Anubis has been very talkative this evening.

Hooray, I got Anubis' back paws trimmed.

Anubis is sufficiently conked out on top of the desk, which makes sense because he was a hyperactive little shit last night when I was trying to get to sleep.

I don't understand how Bittersweet can look so cute and so stupid at the same time.

Someone was over at my house today because Anubis had much more kibble in his bowl than I left this morning, there was a half full water bottle on the kitchen counter, and the blinds to the patio were half open.