Schmetterling
I saw something nasty in the woodshed!
Stanley has had his checkup and is doing well- as I would hope given he has been hand fed roast chicken every day since he got back to encourage his appetite and smuggle in his umpteen pills. So well in fact that for the first time since we've had him (3 years), he is sleeping on the sofa. Which of course we aren't stopping because: we are soft/he's been v ill/ it looks cute. He only gets turfed off if we want to sit there, which seems fair. He is also enjoying the chicken so much that he is turning his elegant nose up at anything that isn't chicken.
*looks into the future and foresees post by TikkiB complaining about sitting on the floor while Stanley sits/lies/sprawls on the settee... which will seem fair ...
Good news at about Stanley, though!