Kitties! Mom and brovvers ate like beasts for three days for pity sake! It was like an old Roman festival or something, Sheesh! The Thanksgiving dinner at the home of my human sister's mom was totally outrageously good. Beyond compare There were four desserts too! ALL from scratch pies and one dessert bread.
Brovver that stayed here from NC left at 1000 this meowing and mom and I hated to see him leave. We both miss him.
One thing I have as a reminder that my routine has been upset maybe is *whispers---blushes* I haven't made a poopy in this is the third day. I am eating well, acting well, but no poopy except there were three tiny tiny thimble sized poopy's in the box this meowing! Mom said if tomorrow also passes with no poopy, then first thing Monday she will try to fit me in with the Dr.That's scary and mom said she hopes it is upset routine.
Mom opened some pumpkin and I sniffed a long time--- turned to her and said, "You ARE kidding, right???" So no pumpkin went in. I refuse to lick that hairball ick off my arm--- that comes in a tube, the hairball gel...and I won't eat it from mom's finger or a spoon or in a dish either.
Mom said I am the worst cat she has ever had about eating anything that can help me other than plain cat food.
Here I am... my waistcoat that I borrowed and that I am wearing is unbuttoned against the strain on its buttons from my doubling over against my, um, floof fitting into this shoe box!