Pet-Peeves: Mommy blowing raspberries on his tummy
Favorite Toy: goofy feather thing on a stick, mom's hair bands, mommy's blue Eeyore sock, boxes
Favorite Nap Spot: on top of my sister Tus or by Mommy's head
Favorite Food: anything wet and stinky, string cheese bites
Skills: can open his carrier's door from the inside
Arrival Story: At three weeks old, Mo was dropped on my doorstep, bone skinny and starving. We bottle fed him what seemed like hourly for two weeks to get him to a decent weight (one that would register on a scale) and he came to work with me at the library for those two weeks. At three months, he was super healthy and 3 pounds.
Bio: 3 3/4 pounds today and Mo is not happy with Dr. Helvie. Normally he is a very nice vet man but that temperature thing and fecal sample thing just sent Mo over the edge. He was very healthy and very glad to be home. *Mo has been growing his feet evidently because Tus is catching up with him in height. He is very long and lanky with huge feet right now. He is not quite as fierce as he was a month ago, getting a little more sweet and cuddly more often.
Mom says I started goin' through Poo Berty last week but I realy didn't go anywhere but to see Dr. Helvie. I don't like car rides. Really. And I like them less when I have to ride in the little box with Tus. Tus went with me to Dr. Helvie's and we camped out there overnight but I don't think I want to do that again. Some things are missing (**down there***) and I am pretty sure mom told Dr. Helvie to take them. And Tus has a big booboo on her tummy. I think I have to think about this more but mom gives us this squirt of stuff that makes things not hurt so bad and then calls me a cheap drunk when I show her how much I love her. MOMMY NOTE: For all we talk about him, I must reiterate that WE LOVE DR. HELVIE and strongly recommend him to any cat owner in the Lumpkin County (GA) area who needs a great vet (and his staff if super great also!).
Tus just played with them cause I was playing with them. Mommy obviously brought home the boxes for me cause I fit in all of them. some of them were too big for Tus, but not for me. she didn't win either cause I was in that box first.
Momma says Tus is just comin' out of her shell (which I probably cracked with my AWESOME muscles) and that's why she went crazy this weekend. I have to sleep around mommy's neck just to get some rest. Dr. Helvie, what did you put in that shot and can you take it back? Tus is just playin' so rough that I am not winnin' all the time now. It's not right. I'm the boy and I have lots of muscles and I am supposed to win when we wrestle. Help me, Dr. Helvie. you're a boy, too. Don't give her any more of that stuff.