Well it seems that in the last month, much has changed for my dear old Skinbag. Not all of it good for me! Why can’t he think of me for a change. Didn’t consult me on this going back to shift work. This decision he’s made (without consultation) has a critical impact on his capacity to provide food, amusement and door service. It means bored and lonely nights at home, the same porn running over & over while he’s not here to change it! It means hours and hours of meaningless web surfing and angry blog entries! I swear, if he doesn’t start leaving the heater on for me at night when he goes I’ll put a pussy on his face that will smother him to death!
That said I suppose it’s good to see him looking healthy, although his coughing of furballs all over the place during the last 9 odd days has been disconcerting: I might have to take HIM to the VET for the Big Needle!! 😛