Kitty goes in for her biopsy tomorrow morning! I am… weirdly second-guessing the whole thing, but here we are?
In the meantime, kitty is fucking DISTRESSED because she’s not allowed to eat. I’m trying to explain to her that it’s all for her own good and that by this time tomorrow she’s gonna have a bandaged foot and a Cone of Shame and is going to ~hate me~. It’s a fun night over here.