Follow up to Missing Mister

It's a rough go for my little guy. Took him to the doctor. Aside from a parasite (he does love those mice) he has PTSD from the gun violence (murder of his mommy human) but is doing better. The fireworks triggered him.

He's picked up a strange habit of laying in the rain on wet grass, but the vet says that's OK. (I think it's weird. He's not a damn dog.)

Did ya' all know there is kitty Xanax? There is! It's for anorexia/bulemia in felines. It's what they do when anxious due to trauma. Kill stuff, then vomit. . Yes. He's serial rodant killer. I love him, not that which he does.

Anyway he's on medicine and staying inside now. The baby dose of medicine has him quieted and still living abroad (ceiling.) *I let him relocate the stupid decor.
My Mother would be appalled.

(Thank you all, for reading/caring. I thought he might die. I'm grateful for you fellow feline-fans.)