Kitties! Someone asked me about the Vet and I wanted to tell you that it didn't catnap me and that I made it back into the house OK. With shorter nails I might add.
Someone else thought I went out in mom's or the nail clipper's arms. No..I was in my PTU all zippered in safely for the trips to and back again to the house.
Not sure why the person insists on not coming into the house. Mom asked twice and both times was told a resounding no.
Mom only does this to keep me from having to be hauled out every month for claw cuts. The cost is the same with the groomer person as it is at the v-e-t.
Must be Spring. Mom bought a camellia yesterday and it's waiting on the lawn man to dig the hole as mom can't get the shovel into the rock hard dirt. Red clay. This morning after hauling herself around for her walkie in the freezing temps, (now it's low 50's) she went to Wally World and got another lopper. Someone she doesn't remember who, had to have borrowed the one she had all these years, and failed to return it. Returning home, she lopped off the lichen ridden azalea branches while I snoopervised from the window. Can't prune azaleas today, as this is the time they start setting buds and so on. Late Spring she can prune them back (give them a haircut).
I'm dictating through thought processes as I am snoring and can't be bothered meowing to mom. But here I was before that. The sun beam is showing my underwear...cinnamon colored.