As you may know,
Doodle got very sick a week and a half ago on his 8th birthday. His urinary tract was blocked, which is fatal if it isn't tended to immediately. He spent some time in a 24-hour hospital on the Upper East Side, then I brought him to Harlem Animal Hospital where he stayed until tonight (next to the keeeeeeetest kitten
Speckles). While he was there, he essentially got a sex change... Poor guy lost his balls when I first got him, and now he doesn't even have a penis. Well, none of that matters because he is still here and enjoying life in spite of his cone of shame that he'll be wearing for two weeks.
We celebrated his homecoming and his birthday tonight with some tuna Fancy Feast cat food! Yummy!
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