And... it's back to cat posts

I still don't think Mittens is even halfway through his Nine Lives, but what do I know? He continues to rule his little portion of the roost, sitting on the kitchen table and enjoying the Fresh Pet refrigerated food that Carey bought him. He snuggles with us during TV time every night and still occasionally purrs. The litter box is being used and he grooms himself. My Dad has a theory that maybe the dime-sized tumor the vet spied in his x-ray was really a dime!