Posted by on Mar 1, 2022 | 22 comments

Well, it seems as if my little patty paws are loosening up with the warmer weather, or at least I scampered upstairs this morning instead of putting one paw in front of the other to pull my back parts up onto the next step. Papa, always says, “Scamper, scamper, Loulou,” when I meow before ascending into my upper dwelling, and I think “Are you out of your mind? Scamper?” And then I did it!

And when THEY forgot to put my water dish back on the floor where it belongs (!) after having cleaned the bedroom, I simply stood up and drank off the chest of drawers.

(I actually do have other watering holes around the house but hey, this was a piece of cake, whatever that means.  I got no cake.)

Still, I think the Cosequin for arthritis is kicking in, so to speak, haha.

Pretty soon, I’ll be kitty-bugging with the best of ’em.

Mine is not to reason why, mine is but to scamper or fly, and I won’t be doing that, for sure.

Maybe papa could invent a little kitty-copter to get me up the stairs when neeed.

Okay, okay, scratch that.

At least it’s easy going down…