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Thursday.
I woke up with a nasty headache. Normally Wednesday is my recovery day from Tuesday, but I needed a recovery day from Wednesday.
The after care with the kittens was hard. They were on some bad drugs. Shadow was freaking out about Ghost: growling, hissing, hiding every time he saw him. Ghost was less freaked out, more wobbly and tired, but kept trying to lick his stitches. We had to watch them in shifts. One time C came out to find me, carrying a woozy Ghost, declaring that this was a two man job. By late that night things had calmed down enough that we figured it was safe to sleep and to mostly leave them to their own devices locked up with C in his bedroom.
I woke up with a nasty headache. Normally Wednesday is my recovery day from Tuesday, but I needed a recovery day from Wednesday.
The after care with the kittens was hard. They were on some bad drugs. Shadow was freaking out about Ghost: growling, hissing, hiding every time he saw him. Ghost was less freaked out, more wobbly and tired, but kept trying to lick his stitches. We had to watch them in shifts. One time C came out to find me, carrying a woozy Ghost, declaring that this was a two man job. By late that night things had calmed down enough that we figured it was safe to sleep and to mostly leave them to their own devices locked up with C in his bedroom.
