Why I can't do anything anymore

for fuck's sake

I'm taking a moment here to just vent about the jerks that live upstairs and their stupid cat "bad orange" as Jessica and I call him. Also they sing really loud crappy folk music starting at 3 am with lots of whooping and stomping and I hate that too. But as for their cat, he is vicious and got into our apartment, attacked mr. pants and caused a big infection that is now being treated with 2 antibiotics and also some pain killer anti-inflammation medicine. the problem now is the constant licking which has led to this:


any advice for how to stop it? -the licking?