Okay, so I know my little kitten Clark isn’t Superman but does he have to have a parasite that’s working like Kryptonite in his intestines! No wonder he’s eating so much. Now he’ll be on more little meds.

Meanwhile, Diana’s got something going on downstairs and she’s pooping in the same litter box as Bruce. You know, that’s kind of gross. I think I should just have three litter boxes.

Sigh.