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The great big yellow cat?

All better!

Now I'm all better from my operation and I'm zooming around the house again leading mom to come up with a new nickname for me: House Ape. I've also discovered a new skill; finding small things and lifting the edge of the carpet up and hiding them under it leaving numerous small lumps under the carpet. When mom can't find somethings small that is missing she looks in my stash under the carpet. Bummer!

Ouch! My operation

Wow,mom took me back to that place were I came from and left me and I was afraid thinking I had been returned. Then I woke up feeling ouchy and scared,lots of strange noises around me and then I hear my mom's voice as she gently gets me out of the cage and takes me home again. I'm still a little spooked at home after all that but mom assures me I'm alright,gives me a little yummy food and I go to sleep and rest well.
I'm feeling much better now,playing again with my doggie pal and running the house. Everything is just fine.

I love the dog but I'm not so sure about the cats.

The great big yellow cat/dog is my best bud,we play together and he blocked me from going out on the porch where my mom didn't want me to go. The kitties, Bitty is nice but Delilah has that siamese thing going where she poofs up and runs at me sideways emmiting a shriek that could shatter glass. Maybe she'll like me after I have my "operation" where I'm not looking for a boy kitty quite so much. I'm a little annoying now with my one track mind but my mom knows that I can't help it and that I'm a sweetie anyways. I've already trained my mom to give me a pack of wet food every morning to stop me from howling and then I've condescended to eat that nasty dry food until the next morning. The training is going along nicely.