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Oh Woh Is Me

Mom said she would help me type an entry. I have a big cone on my head and I cannot see to type. This is the most horrible thing. Please don't get hurt and have to wear one of these things. I've been wearing it all week and I hate it. With my whiskers boxed in here I can't figure out where anything is relative to my head. The cone gets in the way of my eating and drinking in addition to seeing. I know, I know, my says I need to stop whining. I hope when I go to the doctor on Tuesday she lets me take this thing off. I feel like I am getting fat and slow. I saw a lizard the other day and I couldn't get it. I tried, but the cone kept getting in the way. I can't go outside. There is nothing to do in the house but sleep. I can't even torment Noon. I can't find him half the time. I think he is hiding upstairs. Mom showed me how to get on my stand and she is letting me sit with her on the desk while she is working. She scratches me when I get an itch that I can't reach. I am very grateful that Mom is around to take good care of me right now. She is very patient with me even when I am feeling cranky and try to bite her. Looking forward to the day this cone comes off! Do everything you can to avoid injuries. I am telling you, it is not worth it. Talk to me. I'm bored.

eCollar Torcher

Mom took me to the vet today. Apparently the boo boo was something called an abscess. I tried hiding under the scale but she still found me there. They shaved my shoulder, cleaned out the abscess and then put an eCollar on me. They also gave me an antibiotic shot. This has got to be the worst day of my life. I got out of the collar once, but then mom put it back on along with my regular collar. I run into everything. I can't go anywhere without running into it first. I can't go where I am used to going. I went to the closet and it took me nearly 15 minutes to get out because the collar kept getting stuck. Even the stairs get in the way. Oh I forgot to mention I have to wear it for 2 weeks IN THE HOUSE. First she cuts down the trees and keeps me in the house all weekend and now I have to stay in the house with this collar on. I have to figure a way out of this mess. If you have any ideas please message me here. There has to be a way out. Did I mention Noon went back to the hospital, I hope he is OK. Pray for him, but don't forget about me. Head bumps.

What a weekend

My shoulder is killing me. Mom said she is going to try to get me in to see vet Close on Monday after she cleans Noon's teeth. I don't know what I did on Friday, but I am feeling much better except for this shoulder injury. I think it is getting infected and I feel the need to compulsively lick it, but it doesn't seem to be helping. Mom said she was going to put a cone on my head (good luck with that mom!). And what were you thinking when you had my favorite tree cut down?! Where are the birds, squirrels, snakes, racoons, opossums, and frogs going to hand out?! You know how much I love chasing them and chatting with them. Where do you think they are going to do now? In the house? I thought you said you didn't want me to bring my friends in the house! HEY MOM! WHERE IS THE FOOD? Since when do you pick up the food at 6 PM and put it all away? Just because Noon can't eat past 6 PM doesn't mean I have to go hungry all night does it? Are you kidding me? I think you have lost your mind this weekend. Please if you are reading this can you talk some sense into mom. Thanks. Head bumps.