I'm sorry I'm blogging late this month
but it turns out I was a very sick kitten! I just got back
from spending the day with Dr. Collisi. She was checking me
for pubity and then I got surgey IN THE DOCTOR'S OFFICE! How
lucky am I on that one? I guess while you're with the doctor
is a good time to get sick so they can fix you! And I am
fixed now. Everyone says I'm fixed and they're glad.
I have a patch on my paw, so I guess
that's where I was sick. It must be what they fixed. I don't
know, I fell asleep. Dr. Collisi said my paw-patch will put
medicine in me for a few days so I don't hurt. That's good.
I don't like hurting! Mommy sat too close to my paw last
night and I meowed at her. But, it's not the same paw they
fixed. Now I have to take it easy for a few days so I get
100% better. That means I can't run all over my house. So
Aunt Azzie has to come out of retirement to fill in for me
for a few days and I'll play with the computer. Blogging
isn't too stren-yus.
The one good thing about being sick is
people help and do stuff you tell them to. Mommy isn't going
away this weekend and Daddy is coming to visit me. I like
that a lot better than a vacation. I'm learning about
English. Vacation comes from vacancy, meaning empty space.
That's at home because Mommy is gone for too long! Emm and
Tee are visiting too. I've been playing with them all week
and now they are helping me relax. You know, they bring me
treats and stuff so I'm comfy.
So, I'm 5 and a half pounds now. They
said at the doctor's office that I was in good shape. Well,
I am now that they fixed my paw. 5 and a half pounds is okay
for 10 months and I'll still grow just a little more. I am
petite. I might not get quite as big as Aunt Azzie. Now, I
know how my cousin Tee feels. She's petite like me. For her
it means there are still some carnival rides she can't ride
just yet. For me, it means I could get beaten up by bigger
animals! Now, I know Mommy and Daddy won't let that happen,
but I saw a picture on one of Mommy's friends' Blog that
gives me hope! Hilary told everyone about a cat that chased
a BEAR up a tree! The bear was a lot bigger but the cat held
his ground and chased the bear away from his yard. I can do
that! Aunt Azzie growls and hisses really well when Mommy
tries to comb her. I bet I can learn that! Not when Mommy
combs me. I like being combed. But I can learn growling and
hissing in case there's a bear. And, if I can chase a BEAR,
Tee can ride on any ride she wants!
Okay, I'm feeling sleepy now, so I'm
gonna get Emm to give me some Feline Greenies and then take