Indignities heaped on indignities.
First a visit to the vet for vaccinations and toenail clipping, then wee Jock comes to stay. Here he is making sure his owner has left.
Then he ingratiates himself with my humans.
And gets taken to the beach, while I turn in ever-decreasing circles at home.
He sneaks onto my bed.
And invades my personal space.
Whoever said life’s one long drink of water had the right idea.
I’m getting to the bottom of that glass, it seems. Legs not working so well. Mind going. Wetting the bed. Getting lots of treats, though. Somebody loves me.