Inkwell is Home

What are you doing with that light switch, Mom?

Inkwell is home and can see. He's still a bit woozy from the medication and his reaction to the dewormer, but he seems to be adjusting now. He's settled into one of his usual resting spots where he can watch me from across the room, and he's stopped obsessively grooming himself. He's got shaved patches on his forelegs where he got an IV tube in and blood drawn. For a little while he was determined to get those spots super clean.

I can't tell if his eyesight is normal, but he can certainly follow my hands when they move around, and that's nice to see. He also attacked me with one of his "let's play" attacks, so that was good to see (if not so good to feel, ouch, kitty! bites hurt!). All-in-all, he seems to be back to almost normal.

As for me, I've got a cold in my head and will enjoy the rest I will hopefully get this weekend. Now that Inky is home, maybe I'll be able to relax a little.