Monday night before I went to bed I made a discovery - not a good one either. Dat box thingy was sitting in the living room. Dat has to mean I'm going somewhere - not anyplace good either. M played with me some and we went to bed.
Yesterday morning dat box mysteriously moved to the kitchen table. I ate me brekkie and kept a low slinky profile until M grabbed me and stuffed me in it. YIKES!
Let's see, is the top latched down. Darn - yes. Oh wait - the front door is open. ESCAPE time! Maybe if I run to the basement and hide, she can't find me. Yes, dis is a good plan.
DRATS - As I'm zooming down the steps, you might know I'd meet M on the way up. She got me again and threw me into dat box and shoved me in dat noisy thing in the garage. I seemed forever until she turned dat noisy machine off (but M tells me it's only only bout 7 min from our house} (What does she know anyway!)
Den I hear the lady dokter and M talking bout me kibble. It seems I gained another pound since my toothie problems. (WHAT - I just put on me winter coat so I looks fluffier. I didn't gain any wait - honest!) Dat lady dokter told mom not to let me gain anymore bekause I might get diabetes (whatever dat is). She told M to measure my amount of kibble for the day. (What!!! I can't have a whole cup! Only 2/3 of a cup. I'm going to starve for sure.)
Den the lady dokter carried me to the other room, M paid the bill, and we got back in dat noisy machine thing again.
Wow. guess dat trip wasn't too bad. At least they didn't steal toothies or blood and I didn't get poked with sharp needles. Maybe I got off easy dis time - well cept for being told I'm too fat!
It's Thanksgiving week so I guess I should be thankful dat I got a pretty good report from the lady dokter. I am thankful for dat report, my good home, even tho the food will not be plentiful anymore, my loving peeps, and all of you dear friends.
My Thanksgiving post was written two days ago in honor of friends dat crossed over the bridge. If you wish to read it, just go to previous post.
Before I leave, Please keep your paws crossed, say prayers, and send healing purrs and positive energy to our good friend @Cokiethecat who is very sick and going to has surgery tomorrow. There is a #pawcircle going for him, and he and his mama really need us now.
Cokie is the one who started dis Photo Hunt. Hop on aboard.