Dougy spots a tiny moth on the ceiling and goes into hunt mode! (With help from me – I shooed the moth off the ceiling so it was closer to its fate in the “Gaping Maw of Horrific Crushing Toothy Death”.) That done, Dougy takes a rest!
Yeah, same old business giving Andy his medicine! He was an exceptional kitty boy today, however, and very little of the medicine seeped out the sides of his mouth. Give the kitty boy his kitty treats! (And I did!)