Today we had to take this guy:
My buddy Kafka, to the vet. I don't know if you can see it in this photo, but he'd been overgrooming his belly and legs, so much so that he's kind of bald. Mama wants to make sure that there isn't anything wrong with him, she thinks that all of the stress of moving and having a new tabby in the house might be causing it - but she's gotta be sure. I am left to guard the house during Kafka's great adventure, a job that I will do but it's not my first choice.
The humans were gone for a few hours and then they returned with THIS:
Let me help ya with that Dad - that's a BIG sausage for one person to eat all alone... Happy to help!
PS - it turns out that Kafka is FINE, the vet thinks that mama was right about the stress! So stop licking yourself all day long Kafka!!!