1st friday in october it is..I'm good for the next 9 years
And a happy BlogACatMas to all of you as well!
The esteemed Doctor Tongue.
He turned 15 in July. He's old. He's skinny. He's grouchy. He's started kicking the living shit out of a three-year old bruiser in our house named Sal who is young, healthy, strong as a horse, and has claws. (none of these things, apart from being healthy, apply to Doc.)
Doc doesn't care. Sal is his bitch.
posted by Unknown @ 8:55 PM
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I love Doc. He looks like a ratty old teddy bear or someone on the Bernstein diet who lost too much weight too fast and is just saggy skin on bones.
It is hard to believe that Balthazar is just 3 years younger than Doc.
The Doctor has actually put on some weight since this picture was taken. You can still feel his bumpy spine, and the loose skin is still there, but overall, he feels better than he did a few months ago. He's still the man, we're assuming he'll probably tick along until he's one of those 22 year old things that doesn't do much but sit in one place, looking up from time to time, like the old Siamese that used to be at the Wee Book Inn.
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