Friday Cat Blogging
By 
Herbert.
The poor guy was diagnosed with diabetes last week. This photo is from a 18 months ago, when he was three pounds heavier and actually had the energy to clean himself and go outside to kill things. Lately, he’s been just lying around the house getting thinner and dirtier. The insulin shots have helped a bit, and the dogs do their best to help keep him clean, but but he’s in pretty bad shape. We realized today that he’s no longer capable of jumping onto the 3-foot-high cabinet where his dry food is located. It’s all so goddamned depressing.