indiebuddhist

Uhhhh, Berkley is still at the vet's. I just want to bring the fat bugger home so he can rest in comfortable surroundings.
Oh ya, it's payday.

Berkley is home, and I feel better about that. He was bunged up, and now I'll have to give him laxatives before he eats. it's amazing how they can resemble people in their maladies/age.