I swear not a month goes by without a member of the Chandler household being sick. It's almost as though the house is unsuitable for human or animal habitation and is in need of a thorough cleaning.
The nasal thing isn't that uncommon with cats that had head injuries; my hit-by-a-car cat snorts the same, snores, and occasionally breathes through her mouth because her nasal cavity's all fucked up. But it's KILLING ME that Chris is picking Sorbet up; that's not helping all the gunk in his sinuses, plus it looks like the cat's concussed, what with the different sized pupils.
It's hard not to A-Log Chris here. The poor thing looks confused as Hell and probably has some form of brain damage, and all he does is shove a camera in its face for asspats.
Getting angry at Chris completely pointless here but God damn. "Is Chris getting better" indeed.
"Wow so my cat has difficulties breathing through its nose... hmmm... better not save any money or sell some of me expensive lego and just make a video, post it to my Facebook and hope it brings in some donations..."
"Oh and I'm sure that distressed meowing is just because he thinks I'm such a hero!!!"
Jesus... I don't mean to sound like an A-Log but I have a massive weakness for animals, and seeing Sorbet in this state is just awful... I mean I know all the other Chandler pets don't have the best life (the feral cats and the unsocialised dogs) but Sorbet is only getting this much attention (by Chris) because it's a easy way to earn some sympathy bucks from people.