Nicknames: Herr Von Belsnickle, Bellzy, Big heavy floppy thing
Birthday: February 1st 2000
Likes: Going outside for grass with mom.(Never alone) We call them Pull- ins. The flea comb. Kisses and scratches on his back.
Pet-Peeves: Doesn't have many. His Hard Poops. We're working on it. Dog nose up butt.
Favorite Toy: Dogs nose. I love getting his nose with my huge back legs. Likes to interact with mom, dance.
Favorite Nap Spot: Anywhere he can fit his big belly. Even if it's too tiny for him.
Favorite Food: Holistic foods. Natures Balance and Organics.
Skills: Can balance things on his head. He likes to chew the string off the toys on the stick and make the other kitties cry. Likes to put his paw in my mouth for some reason
Arrival Story: He came to our house while we lived on a mountain. Or he could have been in my husbands car. He just appeared in the driveway. He came in the house and looked at everything in shear amazement. Went inside the opened dishwasher, checked out the fridge. He started swatting at my chimes. He fell asleep on me while I was reading. He thought "I found my home" and he did.
Bio: He has a tummy problem like he's mom. Needs meds twice a day. On Lactilose and fiber. He loves grass, may have heartburn? He is cool. Everyone meets and falls in love with Bellz. He will sit in your lap for hours on his butt. Close the bathroom door or he'll sit on your lap there too.
Mom notices I have a cold sore on my nose. I am fighting a nasty virus. Mom also said I am pale and lethargic. She is worried. I am on the right now. She has the cat DVD on and I am sleeping after some yogurt. Seems the antibiotics are giving me a tummy aches.
I didn't eat as much as mom would have liked. Rue Rue is crying outside the bedroom door. Mom says she can't come in as she is not sure what is going on with me. I will be trying to eat later via the syringe again. blah!
What is a nut house? Mom says she is ready for one.
I just had to let you all know I am ok. I have lost a bit of weight and I am on a megadose of antibiotics.
The vets gave me all different diagnoses and mom isn't happy. She spent a gazillion bucks trying to figure out what happened. The worse one vet was sure I was on my way to Rainbow Bridge.
With the Power of the Paw I am still hear. My back end is kinda of bad. Mom thinks I feel in the barn. I have bone chips on BOTH knees. It hurts when she touches me back there by my tail. So a combination of a bunch of things threw everyone through a loop.
Mom has a cautious eye on me. She has me in the hot bath the past couple of days. Today she had the heating pad on top of my back and that felt so nice.
Thank you all for your support. It was a hard week. I think I will be ok since I am eating on my own now. I even tried to run out the door but mom stopped me. She got me some grass (My pullin's) and I ate some. Mom says I was ravished by what ever happened to me. Mom has diagnoised me with Lyme Diease or falling ( high impact injury.
Mom will be opening her own practice soon. Mau ahhahaha.
I am not feeling good at all. I am hiding again in the closet. I know I am not well. Quite frankly I hurt bad.
Mom is crying off and on. She says I am too young and she had so many plans for us. Mom is remembering what she said about Ashely. She said Ashley taught her we would fight and she would lose. She said she is not going to let me go that far.
Of course she will have the nice man at the vet come here if it comes to that. It may and it may very soon.
Mom was imagining how when she had a baby and if she were to stay in natural labor for a week. Now I still have my senses and my sense of humor but it is kind of dulled by pain meds. I do not wish to eat and I am drinking a lot and I can't hardly stand up. Mom cries when she looks in my eyes. Do you know we look inward into our pain. We are not looking at our exterior world.
All I ask is you purr for me. No pressies is necessary. U do appreciate all of them. I want you to purr please for my mom too. She needs pink purrs. I am not afraid. I am loved. We will keep you informed.