Moak is sick. He always gets sick when he comes home. It's stress from putting up with Alpha Cat Bear. My mild mannered Maine Coon-ish cat turns into monster cat when faced with competition. Bear hisses and Moak hides . . . and then his herpes rears its ugly head. The poor boy gets a horrid eye infection, his nose stuffs up and his face swells. The vet pumped him full of antibiotics, kitty Valtrex and eye gel. And then . . . are you ready . . . practiced a little acupuncture.
So there was Moak, plopped up on the table with little tiny kitty needles sticking at odd angles from his mug. He was not a happy camper and is at no time in the future planning a trip to Asia. Please wish him well.
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Poor baby. Hope he gets to feeling better soon.
Poor Moakie! But YAY! That means Katie's home for the next week or so!
aww poor kitty. How'd he do with all those needles? Mine would have gone nuts!
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