He's alive!!! Alive, I tell you!!!

Just received a call from the vet. Manny went through the surgery just fine, and was up and wandering around when they called. We'll be able to pick him up tomorrow afternoon, and there'll probably be a little hissing and spitting from the other cat until the "OMFG! You've been to the VET!!!" smell wears off.

And I'm sure the little guy will have some adjusting to do. We'll have to make sure that he doesn't rip out any stitches whilst bounding around like a maniac. Perhaps we can satiate him with tuna.