On the way to the vet's the heater worked. On the way home, it ceased to work. The fan is shot. It's only the coldest night of the year so far.
At the vet's office, Tigger blew out his anal scent glands all over the place in his fear of the vet's office. I never knew what they cleaned out of their anal glands when they get groomed. Now I know. I wish I didn't. Good freakin' gawd, that stinks!
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