Update!

Well, the surgery went well. Ginger & I were back to our usual selves right away. Dad did a great job of taking care of us on Friday - making sure I wasn't pestering Ginger, giving us plenty of love and time to adjust to being back home. I'm a little less territorial already - which makes Mom (and Ginger) happy - but even more affectionate than before. Dad says I'm more like a dog than a cat! My recent obsessions seem to be mom's strappy tank tops and climbing all over "Dad Mountain" whenever possible. Anyway, this is the life!

Bye Bye Balls!

My sister and I are currently at the vet undergoing our respective sterilization surgeries. When mom dropped us off this morning, the vet's reception staff was very disorganized; they actually LOST our immunization record (that Mom had given them just two weeks before!). Mom tries to be understanding; people that work in vet's offices can't be bad at all, as most animal lovers aren't. But it made her a bit wary about the whole thing.

Anyway, I can't see her, but I just know Mom is a wreck! She worries too much, but it's only because she loves us so much and can't imagine life without us. She told us we're going for a sleepover at the nice vet lady's place, and that she'll miss us A LOT.

She and Dad are ready to take extra good care of us when we get home so we can be back up and at 'em very soon. I think Ginger may need more time to recover than I will; I just hope I can contain myself enough to leave her alone. I sure love playing with my sister!

Wish me luck on my surgery!
Murphy