Kitties, brovver is here and what could possibly be better than that? He will be here till after the football game on Saturday at noon. He wanted to see me as I will be the head cheerleader.
I got better just the day after that stabby place visit where my claws were clipped short short short and I got stabbed in my widdle weggie. But now, only for now as claws grow fast, mom isn't wincing when I climb up and roost on her chesticles at night. I was piercing her with every biscuit I made!
I has to go back for the distemper shot too (or I can't be boarded if necessary) (and it may be necessary one day) but mom promised to wait till I went back for another claw trim.
My other favorite brovver in Charlotte made a story about me in his blog. I think he did this for Mom's birfday a week or so ago. Thought you may enjoy seeing it. In it I am a Countess, not a Queen but that is alright. As long as it is Royal.
Pee Ess: Mommy removed the link because it seems to be broken. *sad ears*