My usually-out-by-4:30 p.m. job has transformed into a toting-work-home-every-night existence, and the cats are not supportive.

They do their best to make it impossible for me to work.

At least Cadbury isn't doing his favorite new trick--foaming at the mouth on command! He developed this fun talent in response to our efforts to give him his daily antibiotic pill, required after having teeth pulled last week. Can't wait until he goes back to the vet for teeth-pulling round 2!
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