"Losers"

My mom gets very irritated and calls people "losers" when they don't appreciate me. We live in a condo complex situated in an upscale town. We used to live in an apartment complex in a "poorer area" shall we say. Where we used to live, lots of neighbors would come up to me and pet me and I would roll around on the ground for them (to see this for yourself, watch my video!). However, here in snobbo land, I can approach people real friendly-like and they just walk by. I think my mother misses being around our former neighbors. I don't take it all very personally as I figure it is their loss, but my mother almost hisses in disgust. Money definitely doesn't bring happiness or an appreciation for handsome and clever cats.

My right paw

Today my mom came home and she dragged me into the car. I meowed a lot loudly because I hate the car. We ended up at this place where I saw dogs(!) getting physical therapy. I had my own room and after a lot of manipulations of my paw, a nice woman massaged it. Up and down. All over. It felt good! I heard the doctor say that he didn't think anything was mechanically wrong with my paw and that massage might help. While I was getting massaged I felt just like I do when my face is brushed just the way I like it. Ecstasy.

A Terrible Day

After surviving this very long spell of hot days, I didn't think things could get worse. Today my mother had a big smile on her face while she was at the sink. I kept waiting and waiting for the special treats I thought I was getting. Suddenly I found myself being picked up and dipped in warm water! Shock! My mother started scrubbing me and the rest is all a blur. When it was all over I just wanted to lick myself all over to straighten everything out. Later I noticed my mother examining multiple scratches all over her upper body. She didn't seem very happy. I wonder where those came from?

What a great day!

Today I got treats in the morning, treats in the afternoon and treats in the evening! For bedtime, I'd like . . . treats!!!! I'm really good at this.

A hot day

Today was very hot, so I alternated between my air conditioned room and the balcony when the sun wasn't beating down on it. When it is hot like this I feel limp and don't want to move. My mother wanted me to get up and exercise because she is worried about my weight, but what can I do? Its hot and I have a fur coat!!