My fat Himalayan/Siamese cat, Thoreau
, finally bid his family grapes adieux after a painless procedure at the vet today. He still seems groggy and sleepy from the anesthesia but he's doing fine. He did his job (impregnating my other Siamese without so much as a permission)
producing 3 good looking kids and I'm not looking to any more mouths to feed.Plus, there are also the issues with the spraying on inappropriate surfaces like beds and doormats, and the occasional yowling during the late hours of the night.
He won't miss it in the long run. Eventually he'll just turn fat and contended without chasing any more skoits.
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