Emmy had to go to the vet today and get some small bumps biopsied. Because she is the world’s worst vet-goer, they had to sedate her. She’s yet to come out of it entirely and is currently twirling around my apartment. She’s a cat, so I’m guessing she’s not getting why she’s dodging imaginary obstacles and bumping into walls.
But it looks like fun.
Off to hand out candy now.