Tomorrow morning Davout is going in for a teeth cleaning at the vets. At least the snaggle tooth is clean at the tip. I hope he isn’t as scared as he usually is there.
Rhea had a poo mess on her when I got back from work and had to have a back half bath in the sink. She’s getting resigned to it I think, though she did complain.
Not sure what mister wide eyes think of it all.