I dunno what it is about Jasper, but cats just seem to know that he's a "safe" doggy. I once heard a cat crying outside of my old apartment, and for some reason I thought it would be a good idea to take Jasper downstairs to investigate. Right around the time I realized what a silly idea that was, the stray came out and flung himself at Jasper with headbumpies and a purr. He's go great kitten mama, and he's even willing to lick them clean when they're at the poop-all-over-themselves stage. YUCK!

Jack's eye looked pretty good this morning. I've been cleaning pus out of it pretty regularly, but there was no pus yet today, so that's good news!