My Hazel is recovering from ACL surgery (TPLO), and she is doing fantastically well. She keeps wanting to play with Sunny and run up the stairs, but she is not allowed to yet. So she whines about it.

And Sunny pooped on my nice blanket, but she did it because she was scared, so I’m not mad. She has trauma, so loud noises terrify her.

Pearce is chilling.

Good but kinda sad that my older boy cat doesn’t snuggle up to my armpit at night much anymore. He used to do this for years after I rescued him from outside. Now he hangs out at the end of the bed.