Jazz went in for surgery today. He is having two of his teeth extracted. I don't know why, but I really do love that crotchety old so-and-so. I worry about him, I think it might be better for him if we closed off the cat door soon and made him poop in a box. But then Jazz is such a happy guy when he is outside. I believe his life would be drastically prolonged if I made him an inside cat but I don't think he would be as happy. He loves sleeping on the road and watching everyone go by.