The power of purrs

Hi there, want to know something kind of funny? Ash’s thinking spot that chair, well he was chasing me earlier and he knocked it over. It scared me when it happened, but when I saw we were both ok, it was funny. Ash is getting very strong.

I fought getting into the pet taxi today, but Daddy finally got me in there. I cried on the way to the V, but once we got there I was fine. They stole some of my blood though, and took a picture of my insides. The V came and brought me in, and he had good news. The first good news was that there was no bad malignant stuff in my chest x-ray (that was the insides picture). Then he said my sugar had come down to half of what it was 10 days ago. So he thinks it may have been stress and my steroid shot. I get to keep eating the special food, and I see him in 30 days to retest. This made the staff very happy to hear. Then he took my stitches out and I lay still and let him. Mamma asked if he had ‘given me anything’ or if I just knew he was the vet, so I should behave. He said no, he didn’t give me anything and my behavior was outstanding.

So I am a very happy kitty. A lot of the blogging kitties know that Mom Robyn’s surgery went well, and she is home with her purring kitties. We are purring for our friend Miss Peach also, she has 2 surgeries tomorrow. I hope that it goes well, and she is on her way home to the cottage soon.

Bye,

Pinky

Toesie Tuesday today

They say that white is the hardest color to keep clean. I am always working on some part of my fur, now I am showing you how I clean my toes with my tongue, and then use my wet paw on my head. Our paws see the dirtiest things I think, they walk all over after all. Sometimes I wish I had outside stuff to clean off, but I am not real fond of the outside so it is ok. I don’t want to see any of those big woofies or coyotes, which I hear, are wild bigger woofies. I have my claws, but we don’t have a lot of trees.

Mamma called the V today, like she was supposed to , to find out about the bumpy, what it was, and if it was something bad. The lady at the V said they didn’t have the information back yet, but should have it by Wednesday. Mamma wasn’t mad at them, just anxious, she worries about us, but I tell her I am ok. I like my new special food, it’s nommy. Ash unfortunately does not like his new feeding times. He is having separation anxiety from his bowl, and howling at Daddy. I told him that the staff is trying to take care of us, and we have to eat meals, and not have it around all of the time, but he just kept howling. Maybe one day he will be wiser when he gets older.

Bye Bye
Pinky

went to see that V

Hi there. I am home from the V now. I had to go early this morning to have that bumpy removed. It went well, and I was a furry good patient. The v-tech woman even bragged on me for being sweet. I was a little scared when I first got there, because one of the kitties that lived there was snoopervising when Mamma got me out of my cat taxi. The kitty wasn’t mean to me; they just wanted to check me out.

The V clinic called Mamma to let her know I was ok, and had woken up on my own just fine. I was too sleepy to talk. They did some blood work before I had my surgery though, and my blood sugar was high. He said it could have been a combination of stress, and the Cortisone shot I had a couple of weeks ago. So for the next two weeks I have to try a new food. Then when my stitches are taken out he will check it again. It sounds a little scary but I know the staff can manage, and take care of me. I don’t like to go to the V, but at least I have a very cool V, who seems to love kitties. There are six that live there.

I hope that all of the kitties and other furries have a good weekend. I am going to be soaking up all of the attention I can. This picture shows you just how unpleased I was to be going to the V. I try to only make pretty faces, but sometimes a cat gets annoyed. It’s an older picture. Mamma took pity on me for me feeling so sleepy today.

Bye,

Pinky