New House

So, we moooved again. I wasn't so sure about it at first, but when we got to the new home, I was VERY pleased to see that it was MUCH bigger! It even has stairs to play on. I LOVE IT! New sights, new sounds, lots of birdies (& outdoor kitties) to watch. Daddy said that one of the outside kitties brought us a birdie as a present. Mommy said "ew" but I thought that was very nice of the kitteh.

My sisfur, Peanut, it slowly getting used to it. She didnt eat for a very long time and didnt use the litter box either, but she's getting better now. At least she's using the box, but not eating much. I hope she doesnt lose too much weight. Maybe Mommy will give her teh gooshy food so that she has something (and that means I'LL get some too...heh heh heh).

Well, hopefully Mommy will take some nice piktures of us in our new house and post them on catster soon.

Love Willow.

Bartonella

So, Mommy told me last night that the test the mean doctor did a couple weeks ago came back +4 positive for Bartonella. Mommy's going to pick up my medicine today after slog. I hope it's as tasty as the medicine I have now. Mommy couldn't believe how bad my infection was, but she's happy that we found out what's actually causing my gingivitis....it HURTS! Anyway, she said I'll feel better soon and that my old doctor was stupid!

Thanks everyone for your zealie gifts when you read about my blood tests. It made me feel alot better.

I have a new doctor

Mommy took me to the doctor last week. I like the new doctor. She's very sweet with me. She did poke me with a needle once tho, but I was very good about it cause she said I needed it to not get sick. The doctor told my mommy that my gingivitis might be caused by Bartonella (cat scratch fever). Mommy asked what that was and the doctor told her that it was caused by flea dirt that gets into my blood. Mommy said that I've never had fleas since she's been my mommy, but maybe I had them before she was Mommy. I don't remember if I had fleas so I just kept quiet. I was too little to remember. The doctor told Mommy that I needed to come in for blood testing on Saturday AM. (I did NOT like the sound of 'blood testing').

So....Mommy brought me back to the doctor's house on Saturday, but the doctor wasn't there. Just some other lady. The lady stuck me with a needle and took the blood OUT of me! Then she tried again for more! I said 'NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!' (Mommy told me later that she heard me in the waiting room.) They let me rest for a little while, and I thought that they were going to bring me back to Mommy, but they stuck me again and took out even more blood. I did not like it, but Mommy said that we needed to so that they can know if I have Bartonella or not. Mommy gave me lots of treats when I got home too. She didn't like that I was so scared and hurt when they stuck me with needles.

Moo-ving

Mommy says we are moo-ving. She says that means that I get to be the only kitty again! YAY! Murphy is mean :(, she never wants to play. Maybe Mommy will get me a little bro-fur or sister to play with. *paws crossed*

I hope the new house is as nice as grandmaw's and grandpaw's.

Doctor....AGAIN!

Mommy took me to the doctor again...I keep trying to tell her that I'm not sick, but she doesn't listen. She told me that I sas going to get my teeth cleaned. (pleh!)

Anyway....she brought me inside and the mean ole nurse took me without letting me say goodbye to Mommy. She looked so sad when I was going thru the scary door.

I was really scared...they stuck me with needles and took my blood! They gave me something that made me feel sleepy. Then the doggies started coming. After the doggies showed up the nurse tried to stick something up my butt! I was having NONE of it...too many doggies. I kept hissing and trying to scratch (Mommy had just trimmed my claws) and nipping at them all.

The nurse called Mommy and told her that I would have to come back when there aren't so many doggies.

Daddy took me home and I couldn't walk right cause of the sleepy stuff they gave me at the doctor. He said I looked funny...I kept falling off of the couch too.

I feek MUCH butter today, and I'm playing like I'm a baby again.

Mommy

Mommy stayed home with me and Daddy yesterday. She was feeling icky and slept aaaaaaaaaalllllllllll day! But I slept with her to keep her warm. I think she appreciated it. I love my mommy and I don't want her to feel icky. I think she's better today cause she left again this morning. Where DOES she go every day? I wanna go with her! She always tells me to be a good girl for Daddy and that she'll see me later.

Collar

Hahahahaha! When Mommy woke up i had taken my collar off. Hee hee hee. She doesn't know how I did it and I'll never tell. She couldn't believe that I got it UNBUCKLED (!) and my tag off of it. Hee hee. They were on the floor next to each other.

Litter

*doing dance*
Mommy cleaned my litter box! Mommy cleaned my litter box!

She cleaned it out REAL good! It smelled funny when she was done (she said it was lavender and was supposed to smell good). I didn't like it so, I pooped right away to make it smell like a litter box should.

Well, Daddy's home today and said that his interview for slog yesterday went really well. They called him THE SAME day for a second one. (!) Is that good? Does that mean we are moo-ving? I don't wanna moo-ve! Or do I? Mommy says if we moo-ve we will get a bigger place to live. Maybe I do want to moo-ve if it means I have more space to be a spaz in!

Alone >:{

Mommy and Daddy left me alone this weekend! How dare they. I was mad at them for leaving me alone so I kept jumping up on the table (I'm not supposed to) just to teach them a lesson. But I was happy that they were home too so I snuggled a little bit. But JUST a LITTLE! They better not leave me alone again! Next time they pull out that black bag I'm gonna jump in it so they have to take me with them!

More on Daddy

So Mommy says that Daddy's phone-interview for his new slog went really well. She told me that the slog hoomans want him to have another on Monday. Mommy says this is a good thing! I don't know if I want Daddy to get a slog if it means he'll be away all day. I like being with him all day long. We get along really well now and I even prefer to cuddle with him sometimes. (But I still follow Mommy everywhere)