Griffen sleeps peacefully in his basket on my computer desk. He sighs and re-positions himself, curling up into a tighter ball, completely oblivious to the events that will unfold come 9:00 AM tomorrow morning.
The vet has been called. The operation scheduled. His family jewels are in jeopardy, and he is taking a nap. [One of many today.] So typically feline of him.
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We shall see what his demeanor is the morrow. One hopes it will be as serene.
Let us also hope he has a short memory.
And a forgiving nature.