On Obie who-no-longer-lives-with-me.
Humph!
Those who have been here forever will know I had in theory, two Maine Coons. Obie the magnificent ginger boy and his sister Ophelia. Ophie we sadly lost to a sudden aggressive cancer exactly a year ago.
Obie, buggered off to my retired Thai neighbour's 5 years ago, when Ophie decided she hated him. He pops back every few days for a quick chat, then goes back to Thelma and his own chaise longue (no I'm not joking !)
Only last week I noticed he was eating noisily when he popped over... so booked a vet appointment with view to dental treatment if needed. Thelma starved him for me and off we went this morning. Good call as he had a rotten back tooth, so one extraction , a deep clean and a groom while he was out cold.
He was not grateful.
He's still beautiful though... all 9.6kg of him!!!