I have antibiotics and painkillers. He has at least one abscessed tooth, and it needs to be pulled. And kidney disease. And pancreas problems. But he's bounced back from what I thought was death so many times, including two cancer surgeries at age 16, the loss of an eye at 18, that I can't be sure. Damn, even with the surgery at 16, the vet gave him 6 months to a year. They started calling him miracle kitty.
And this is my busy season for work. Always something.
I'm not a slut, I'm good time floozy!