Sparky’s morning was a shit show, and he is trying to get back on track.

Sparky had an appointment today with the veterinarian for his wellness check.  That changed everything.

Sparky wanted to sleep in, have a late breakfast, shamble around for a while, then see what the day brings.

Instead, I had to hustle him through breakfast and a bath, then a trip to the vet.  Sparky seemed cooperative and well-tempered at the animal hospital, but to his friends, he seemed disgruntled and brooding.

Sparky is fine.  He got a skin tag clipped and the gloopy stuff removed from his eyelid.  He’s happy to be home.  I plan to leave him alone so he can take a bunch of naps.