Happy Friday the 13th! I hope all is well and no one has lost a tooth or something equally annoying.
Sorry for the couple days lapse. There hasn't been anything new to report.
Chester is limping more on his paw, so we're all really anxious to get the thing off before any big infections start. He is however fine otherwise. He is allowed to play again and is making up for lost time. He chased the laser around the apartment for a good 10 minutes. 7 minutes more than he was able to pre-surgery.
He was waiting basically on top of the door for us to get home tonight because he absolutely cannot stand to be alone for more than 6 hours. He will tolerate 2. He then cuddles your face off (almost literally) until he is fully satisfied. So his normal personality is pretty much back to how it was. Whining over food portions and all.
How can one expect to live on ONLY 1/4lb of pure meat a day? It's just unjust. Mamma always caves and gives him a bit more behind dad's back. He's recovering after all.
For the rest of the night, he plans on getting his belly rubbed (his favourite activity next to eating and face-rubbing) swatting at a toy if he can be bothered, and jumping on mom and dad's head at 4am. Only this time, I have to get up with him. He'll be so stoked, until he realizes that I'm leaving for 10 days. But that's ok. Dad's the fun one anyway.
Gyan will be taking over the blog until I get back. At least that's the plan. I have fully informed him to make sure there are pictures...even if I don't have any for you tonight. 
Just make sure to send lots of positive energy to Chester on Tuesday morning and Monday night while he's on IVs to combat the blood pressure issues. He has to spend the night all alone with no WSU students to fawn over him. Ok. I'm going to sign off and pack before I start freaking out again. He'll be fine. Lonely, but fine. The next time I see him he will be a two-toed sloth on the outside to match what he's always been inside. :)

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    Chester is a 4ish year old orange tabby with a huge medical bill and an equally huge ability to love. His attitude is no small entity either.
    He goes by the names Chester, Cheetoh, Cheese, Cheeselog, Whiney-pants, and Scarf Cat, among others.


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