Kitties! I was tricked. Bamboozled. Led astray (sorta). Made a silly kitty of!
I was minding my own business and walking out of the computer room which is actually my play room, and I saw my PTU upended in the hallway! I know what that means. Momma didn't raise no fool. I scurried quickly under the table into a sea of table and chair legs. Greed won out. She just sashayed on by unconcernedly and said "Treats"?
Silly me. I fell for it and I strolled out to the kitchen to my placemat and chowed down on extra treats. Mom scooped me up and I struggled half heartedly on the way to the PTU.
I was zippered in and off to the v-e-t I went. I didn't have to see the ebil v-e-t but I did get to see my friend Tiffany whose ankle is still healing. She has a permanent metal plate, may be two of them, and quite an assortment of screws in there that will always be there. Her is a very young woman.
A Golden knocked her down while she was feedng and then playing with him one late evening after having been here to give me a pawdicure. She was house sitting.
She is back to work so she is the one who held me while another tech cut my nails. I dd get nicked once. I wasn't too bad for Tiffany. I was a good--- growly, yes, but a good girl.
All done, and favorite brother is here till tomorrow so I had him to look forward to when I got back. Momma's name IS mud however. Just sayin'.
Mama put this embroidered cloth she did back in ancient times as a teenager here as I have taken to lying up there again. Furs, ya know. My back feets blend with the cloth.