Not that there is much going on to post about, mind you.
Middle Cat went to the vet on Monday for a (VERY EXPENSIVE) teeth cleaning/extraction (just two molars). It's not that I at all begrudge paying for her, but wow, was that total depressing. Anyway, we got told to have canned food on hand for the following five days, for her poor sore mouth (the irony here is that my cats get canned food ALL THE TIME. Eldest Cat, he is way spoiled and will not. eat. anything. else). I take her home, and what does she do? Makes a beeline for her crunchy food. Silly masochist cat.
Also, since she's been back, she's has been OBSESSIVE about sticking her paws in the water bowl and sloshing everything around. We'll be sitting in the living room and hear *splish* *splash* and find puddles all over the kitchen floor. (She then likes to detour into the litter box, which is filled with clumping litter, then traipse through the apartment, leaving little litter-mud footprints EVERYWHERE. It is so disgusting.) She did this before the dental surgery, but has been manic about it since getting back. No idea what that's about.
We also have pain meds for her. I've never had cat pain meds for after a dental before, and all our cats have had multiple dentals! (but not at this clinic.) I guess their wonderfulness extends to making sure our babies don't suffer any pain. Middle Cat doesn't seem remotely in pain from the surgery, but I'm giving her the drugs anyway. I have to give her antibiotics, so I figure maybe she can enjoy some good shit, too.