Unless you want to see pictures of my swollen, puncture-wounded thumb, which I am sure you don't. Thursday hid from me all day and was none too pleased when I finally found him. He acted like he had never seen me before. Usually he hisses, then is fine when I pick him up. Not this time. Plus when I wasn't home today to assist him in the little box, he got a significant amount of poopy on his cast which I scrubbed at til he looked ready to go cujo on me. Will work on that more a little later. As for now, no cuddles, he is sequestered in the bathroom, a closed but big enough space with his food and litter and a bed for him.
Well, he wasn't enitrely without cuddles, I held him as I gave him his medication and some head and ear scritches, but my thumb was dripping blood on the floor so had to rush mr. grumpys snuggles.
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