It seems we’ve been gone for a long time again. Blame it on Mom, even though she’s trying to blame it on me!
Remember a little bit ago when I got sick? Well, Mom got sick about the same time. She said she caught her epplezoodix from ME! In the first place, I don’t know what epplezoodix are …. or is. In the second place, I do not throw things! I knock them off of things and then move them around but I don’t throw. So Mom had me all confused.
I sat down with her so she could explain. She said epplezoodix was a word her Dad made up to describe when a human wasn’t feeling good. Now I understand! NOT! I still didn’t throw anything. Anyway, Mom was not feeling good for about a week. She said it felt like she was swallowing razor blades. Now in my opinion, that’s a pretty stupid thing to do. She’s finally better and seems to have more energy again so maybe she’ll have the strength to turn on the puter for us more often.
HARUMPH!
Now, the reason I’m in a rather snarly mood is that Mom took me to the doctor’s house again!!!! I was just there. Why did I have to go back? She made up some excuse about me needing my checkup and shots. SHOTS????? I didn’t sign up for that!
Here’s what happened on my trip to the doctor’s house tonight.
I got home and had something to eat and now I’m napping. What I didn’t tell Shakespeare is that he’s going to have to go through this, too! I can’t wait!! Oh, and the doctor person said I was very healthy and had recovered from my epplezoodix. I still don’t know what they are!!!!
TwoCatsViews 
You are so well-behaved at the vet’s office. That’s a crazy-sounding disease. Happy you all are well now. XOCK, Lily Olivia, Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth and Calista Jo
We’re all doing great. Thanks so much for checking. Of course Mom lets us know what’s happening at your house. Purrs and soft paw pats to all of you! 🙂
I’m glad you’re feeling good again, Hemingway. Glad your mom is, too!
We’re doing great, Donna. We all spent lots of time out on the deck over the weekend. We really like it when Mom doesn’t have to go to that work place!
I am glad you and your Mom are both feeling better. And Yay! You lost 1/2 pound, that is like 10 on a person .
Well then, I think I’ve lost enough! MOL!!
I’m glad you and your human are feeling better, Hemingway! You sure looked miserable at the vet’s! I bet Shakespeare won’t be any happier.
Shakespeare will be a royal pain!
Well done, my friend. You rock! Glad everything is ok.
Mr. Bowie says “Meow!”
Howdy! Thanks so much for saying that. It’s going to be very interesting when Shakespeare goes to see the doctor person. Mom says he sings the song of his people as loud as he can. Purrs, Mr. Bowie!
We are always very quiet if Mum drags us off to the vets hoping they won’t notice us!
That’s my thinking. I also keep my eyes shut so they don’t see me!
So glad you’re both better. Also losing weight is good. Mom is trying to starve me to death so I will lose 2 pounds. Sheesh.
Love and licks,
Cupcake
Cupcake, don’t worry. Your Mom isn’t really trying to starve you to death. However, with my Mom………well, I wonder……….MOL
Gosh that epple-stuff sounds icky so I’m glad you don’t have it and your Mom doesn’t have it either. YUCK. Sorry you had to visit the vet guy and he prodded and poked you. They seem to enjoy doing that don’t they? I’m due for my checkup too – not looking forward to it for sure!
Hugs, Sammy
Sammy, if you close your eyes when you go in for a checkup, they won’t see you! Purrs and soft paw pats to you.
Oh I forgot about that!!!! I’ll give it a try next time………thanks for the reminder!
Hugs, Sammy
Any time. We fur people must stick together! Purrs……….
Hemingway, I thought about a way you could “lose” some weight … get brushed. You’re pretty fluffy … maybe some hair loss through grooming will take off some pounds (ounces) — hee hee! Just a thought.
You look great though I must say H. Take care and happy healing! ❤
Mom actually already thought about that. MOL!!! I figure if they had weighed me after my nail clipping, I would have shown a bigger weight loss! 🙂
Oh yeah, the nails too!
MOL!
And remove any collar! 😉
Oh for sure!
Oh my, I have never seen a cat behaving so at the vet´s. I have to be in a carrier, locked with ten locks, and I bite that catdoctor. Now he remembers to use gloves, made of hard leather.
And it was very nice to hear that you are in good condition and nails cut.
Kosmo
Kosmo, I’m the good one. Mom doesn’t have to put me in a carrier or anything. It’s a totally different story with Shakespeare! He tends to get a little crabby pants. 🙂
dood…we dunno bout that E werd either… but we due noe we iz buzzed happee ya had such a grate ree port frum de ewe noe wear place oh eeeeeeeeeevil….. { & we iz glad yur mom stopped swallowinn bladez !!!!! whoa } ☺☺☺♥♥♥
So great to hear from you and Mom said to tell you a big thanks!!! Purrs and soft paw pats
You lost us in the car on the seat because you were invisible! Don’t know how you got onto that chair or in to see those vet people. We’re convinced our Mom wouldn’t have been able to find you.
MOL!!! Only problem is…..Mom saw me and she took me into the doctor’s house. Mom says I’m the only cat she’s ever had that would just sit quietly on a chair alone. My little brother is the exact opposite. I think it’s an “orange” thing. 🙂
No carrier…you just sit there. Wow, you are mom’s dream come true. We need a carrier and then we sit way at the back so mom feels guilty every time she looks at us. MOL
Shoko
Shoko…….You haven’t met my little brother, Shakespeare! He has quite the reputation at the doctor’s house. MOL!!!
OMC our Mom wishes you were HER kitty you are such an angel at the V.E.T.! Glad you are better!
LOL, you ARE almost invisible in the car! That’s very handy. You’re such a good kitty you don’t even go in the carrier. Petals is a maniac. She actually tore her way OUT of a cardboard carrier once and meows and howls like it’s the ‘end-of-days’. “Does this table make me look fat?” meow out loud! Your editor is a funny funny writer….er ‘helper’ x B
Don’t worry. Mom has lots of “fun” when Shakespeare goes to see the doctor. Mom is so happy that I’m so good.