Easy on Sunday Mornin'

We're Bud's

Me and one of my human Brofurs...we're buds. Sowwy my loose furs are on the carpet. Mom doesn't vacuum till my brofurs are gone.

Pee ess: I allowed lots of brushies this morning and some more last night! I am softerand softer.

Thankful Thursday

Kitties! I am a thankful kitty because I am not at the you-know-where place! And I'm not due to go anytime soon. And this morning to show my gratitude mom got over the top morning snuggles. Since not feeling well, those are few and far between but this morning, I got up in there to wake her up. I changed my mind about getting right down again and I snuggled up into my night-night position of in her neck and upper arm. I purred so loud she could pretend there was a truck idling outside.

I stayed for half an hour. She didn't doze because she was petting and stroking my back and head. Oh I loved it. Under my chin..ahhhh. She hadn't a chance to go to the little room and I will wager that my kneading on her stomach was something to remember but as always, she didn't move and disturb me. She just gritted her teeth (I heard her, MOL) and laid there until I was ready for breakfast.

I understand the words breakfast and supper so she started whispering did I want breakfast and then I stirred and I got up. She beat a path across the hall but breakfast was fast coming.

pee ess: I can't believe it of myself but I am allowing mom to brush out some mats that were starting to form on my back!! This all has happened because I hid so much and when I was out I didn't tolerate the brushie. I shrunk from it but even though they half killed me at the v-e-t place, I am still allowing (with ample warnings---which she heeds) mom to brush me for a limited time each day, We're working on it. I have never been so badly off as these past few months insofar as my personal grooming is concerned. Hopefully that will be in the past.

xoxoxo

Pee Ess again: Kim, all I get today is Profile not available. I'm trying.

Whisker Wednesday...well, somewhat.

Here I am with my Admiral's cutlass that I left out to be displayed--so as to strike terror in the hearts of maurauders while I nap. It's too dangerous to have it under me while I am catloafing. It might injure me. I also have showcased my two white whiskers for you. On the opposite side of my stunningy gorgeous face, I have a white eyebrow that I have sprouted too. xoxoxo

Let's Pretend it's Tortie Tuesday

Kitties!! I have REALLY REALLY REALLY been thru it!

First of all, it took till 4:15 for mom to catch me and squeeze me into the carrier. You will observe my lasers at the Vet's office while I waited as I had no appointment. Then, I was weighed, I gained a pound in three weeks. That is fantastic. Then, my bloods were stolen. Then, my nails clipped and then, I had knots on my beautiful chest furs and so they were shaved. Then, my flanks were brushed and it, the brushing, HURT! I cried and hollered. Mom was dying a thousand deaths back in my exam room. GOOD! Glad she was! IT HURT!! And I was man handled and for my first time in all my times going there, kitties, I hissed AND growled.

Mommy will pay and pay and pay and pay. It has been three weeks between visits. Longest in five months. It took half of that for me to relax and not run everytime I say her thinking she was going to take me THERE! So what happened? She took me THERE! I am mad..mad mad mad.

But I gained a pound.