Mom came home today with collars for all of us. We have never had to wear them. Mom said she should have done it long ago. What if we somehow get out? I guess it's okay. It doesn't bother me too much. It has pirates on it. It also has a bell. Now I will not be able to sneak up on the other kitties.
It's been a little over two years since I was diagnosed with HCM, but I'm still here. I take six medicines now plus aspirin twice a week and sometimes an appetite stimulant. I feel good though and still do all my usual stuff. I see Mommy look at me sometimes with a sad face. I'm not sad though. I fight with Benjamin, chase Hershey and wrestle with AnnaDee. I lay on my back with my feet in the air, and let Mommy drop my medicine treats in my mouth. I sit on the window perches in the sun and sniff the fresh spring air. I make the most of every day!