Just brought Turdlet back from the vet. Took him yesterday to be neutered. It's funny, but you really don't realize how much an animal fills up your life until he's gone - as soon as the alarm went off this morning, Rick and I both woke up and said "It's so quiet!" (Usually the little guy runs in then and jumps onto us and purrs until we get up.) When I got home with him, Nibbley was waiting at the door (with a mint, which I thought was cute), and sniffed him all over, and started licking him happily. I guess she really was upset yesterday - it's hard to tell, because she was all clingy and affectionate, which could have meant really happy or really lonely. The little guy's quieter than normal, currently sitting on the windowsill (I had to lift him up) and staring out.
I'm so glad he's home.
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