My new svelte bod…6 kilos and holding. FINALLY, but hey, was I really such a ciccia-bomba? (Okay, okay, plump) Well, I was drinking a good bit of water but now it seems to have tapered off. I think that’s something to be thankful for, that and a new insulin and zapper that looks like a fountain pen, whatever that is. And I think drinking enough...
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Haha, mama, I’m lying on my button and you CAN’T SEE IT! So THERE! Don’t try to turn me over on pain of, well, whatever. Well, let’s get this news over with. I have a new button. It works with papa’s reader. I have a new insulin. It’s easy to jab. I had to go to the vet for my new button. A HUGE DOGGY BARKED AGAIN. A...
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…okay, I’ll step down. It is just all so sad for women everywhere who will suffer enormously. And frankly, men will suffer, too, although they may not realize how much until they feel the repercussions. The Supreme Court of the United States of America should be ASHAMED. May they lose LOTS of sleep over this decision....
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Well, papa has gone to get a new phone that reads my button, and we have our paws and fingers crossed for success. All of this is just a bit much…I need a niptini or something, or maybe a nipito or just plain old nip on the rocks! I’m feeling as if I am on the rocks myself, haha. But hope springs eternal and I’ll keep you up to date. I...
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If it seems that I am sacked out often lately, well, I am. BUT, I need my beauty sleep, after having missed a few zzzs on all these trips to Neovet. They are such good people, though. We are happy to have found them, especially Dr Joubert who answers emails and helps us muddle through this broken reader thingy… BUT…tomorrow is another day....
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Well, my Freestyle 2 reader that reads my little button installed on my shoulder conked out. The reader, not my shoulder… I was in the car and at the vet all evening so that those emergency anthros could read my button, which turned out to be an okay number, but papa is scrambling all over the place to find a new Freestyle 2 reader. Evidently they...
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Well, THEY just got back from who knows where and so we are a bit late, as usual, but here goes: 1. The grossest food I ever ate was __well, mama has to answer this one and she told me it was something she could not identify so she cannot even report on WHAT it was…ewh…gross! 2. The best tasting food I ever had was __duck fat, hands down the...
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Well, today I am offering a past blog because I am thankful for differences and hope somehow that not-even-seeing-them will get across to anthros everywhere one day… Differences – 2013-05-01 Well, Toddy the Jack Russell is not like me and there’s this kitty downstairs and she’s not like me. That is, she is a Persian/mix of...
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Uh, oh, I smell shrimp… Well, mama is in paella mode. No words needed. Starting out: Finished dish: MAMA, YOU COOKED ALL THE SHRIMP!!! Oops, sorry,...
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I have never understood what papa always says when he is watching me BATHE! “I coulda been a contenda…” From On the Waterfront. Marlon Brando’s (whoever he is) line when he is despairing over not having become who he wanted to be. Hey, I AM who I want to be. A bathing kitty, haha. And darn good at it, too. with a mean upper paw!...
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WOW – I’ll bet that guy was SURPRISED to say the least! Oh, boy, here’s a Monday spark for everyone. Mama saw this first on Gwen Cooper’s instagram and her blog site, for which mama could not find a link! A random act of kindness, this, that’s for sure. And all kitties found homes, unbelievable! What a great guy! We hope your...
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It’s Daddy’s DAY? Wow, and look where I am! What a guy… Well, papa has become my elevator, otherwise known as being Schindlered (maker of elevators the world over) up the stairs when I’m not quite ready to climb. It’s getting better, don’t worry. But today I give a BIG MERCI to my papa, who takes such good care of me and...
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Well, for my Saturday art I am showing you my White Badge of Courage which was GLUED to me yesterday (that same “me” having been shaved nude in the area!) to monitor my glucose for two weeks, whatever that means… I have been told (but it’s probably hearsay) that this little disc will drop off in two weeks of its own accord. HAH!...
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Where am I? I think I’m home…yep, I’m home. Hey, these are fun fill-ins…Thanks, Ellen. 1. A product I would endorse is __chocolate-covered kibble snacks for kitties – enables kitties to eat chocolate without any repercussions! 2. If I had a boat, I would name it __Ship Shape. 3. (Mama answers, I’m still a teen)When I...
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MAMA, stop taking my pic, I want to get down and EAT! Well, THEY finally picked me up to take me back where I belong, complete with a wrist bracelet that doesn’t come off easily. I think it’s supposed to stay there for the next tortuou…er…visit to be tested. Next Tuesday. AND…there is a new drug for kitties with arthritis...
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Papa will do his magic when I finally get out of here and back where I belong! Well, I am coming home today around 5 and will report but frankly, I think I’m going to be wiped out after having had to be away from mama and papa for TWO nights. And in a place with OTHER ANIMALS, like, for instance, DOGGIES!!! I was in a separate hotel, of course but...
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Wonder why this place has a lemon-yellow floor! Jeez, Louise, you’d think they would have chosen mouse-grey or gecko-green or something a bit more artistic for us kitties. Oh, I forgot, doggies come here, too, but I’m not big on bone-brown… Well, I just have to let you know that I’m spending tonight at Neovet, a new veterinary clinic in...
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MAMA! MAMA! MAAAAAMMMMAAAA! Spark for today: Play every day, smile all the while and remember that even some mice are...
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Well today folks this is about the weirdest selfie I’ve ever taken and so I am sacrificing my Sunday NORMAL selfie to put in this wacko photo. Mama, a selfie is…er.. l.of one’s self – eyes, nose, etc, not only of one’s jaw! Or paw! Jeez… Have a sweet Sunday everyone, jaws , paws, and...
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Today our guest artist is Anne Pujalte, maman of Mya, the Wonder Dog, who rides in a poussette all over Nice, France and captues hearts on every street. Anne is a painter beyond painters and did this portrait of me a few years ago when I was a bit…er..less old. Merci again, Anne, the Wonder Painter, who can do portraits of ANYTHING…animal,...
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