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Okay. So now I need a shrink. You'd think my mum would be happy that I miss her when she goee out, when she leaves the room, when she goes to bed, when she's sleeping.
She had me in the vet again today and had a whole new battery of blood tests taken, including the one for hyperthyroidism--okay I pace a lot when I'm hungry. And yes I meowl in the night for more food--how can you blame me--she doesn't feed me enough---oh yeah so I'm a little overweight. Bottom line I don't have hyper whatever you call it, I'm just hyper!
Yeah I beat up my brofur, Colorado, more than I should but it's so much fun!
And Mum and Dad say they aren't getting enough sleep. So why don't they just take more naps during the day like I do?
So tomorrow I start on MEDICATION. This better not change the perfect personality that I am.
I think after all this time, I will leave my brofur's food alone. After all I can always scream at my mum in the middles of the night and she'll get up and feed me, especially after I yowl that low low meowl of mine.
I wish my mum would stay up with me at night. I get so lonely. She says I have 'separation anxiety syndrome' and it's getting worse instead of better. She said she's done some research into it and my symptoms definitely match it. So, although she thinks she's tricking me, she puts 'Rescue Remedy' drops in my food twice a day. And I have still lots and lots and lots of energy to play mousie, wake up Mum only once in the night, and occasionally beat up my brofur, Colorado.
Was I nuts! like...yeah. A moment ago, Dad came in through the door and left an opening and there I went. Nobody knew I was missing. I meowed and Dad went downstairs to see why. Then mum screamed, "He's outside!"
Mum goes running out, dragged dad with her. She brought a flashlight, Dad crossed the street to look for me. Mum looked ALL the way down our looking in garden patches calling my name. Then all of a sudden, what looked like a bunny, was I, running really fast across the street and right up to our door. Mum continued calling my name and watched me runaround in circles in front of our door. FINALLY she opened it.
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