February 17th 2014 11:28 am
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I guess I can forgive Mom. She took me to the Vet last week (Along with Moose & Captain!) and I was sure mad at her. I mean, she let that vet stick me with needles, take my blood, pick at my teeth, and even call me the "B" word! Not the female dog word, the worse one: BIG! I prefer the word "Tiny." When people at our house use the "B" or the "H" or the "G" words, Mom usually is quick to correct them for me... But not with the Vet human! She just lets that Vet insult me. Then Mom immediately comes home and starts doling out less dry cat food. LESS FOOD! She's clearly trying to starve me.
But it's been a few days of pouting and moping and refusing to play. I think Mom learned her lesson. She's still not feeding me as many green beans as I'd like, but I guess she thinks she has more things to do than just hand feed me green beans all day. That and apparently she thinks if I eat more than 5 beans in a day, I'll gack. Humans!?! They're so silly sometimes.
But today I'm following Mom around and chirping at her. I even followed her outside on the deck again. It's a blizzard snow storm today, so neither of us stayed out too long. She said I looked like a "Frosted flake" when I came in. I don't know what that is, but it must be tiny, orange and white. Ahhh, Moms! They need disciplining sometimes, but it's sure nice to have her around to wait on me hand and foot. Purrs!
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Uh oh, less food?? You need lotsa foods to stay warm in dat cold.
Yikes - less food is never a good thing!
Sorry you had a vet visit and that your mommy is giving all of you less food... So how did Purrseus get out of going to the vet?