Posted by on Apr 17, 2015 | 12 comments

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Well, it’s more like ‘united we lie down and snuggle’ because I couldn’t hold up the sulk too long and that’s because I was pretty glad to be back to normal again and I even gave papa a bath when he was rubbing my stomach as he does every time he passes by me, it seems. Just can’t resist and so the bath. I even cleaned his watch.

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But, mama’s complaining of sore ribs from coughing so much. I’ve never known a kitty with a hairball problem to have sore ribs, but what the heck, anthros are weird, and since I do not have that particular affliction, what do I know? Maybe mama has hairballs.

Travel is only fun if you’re not ailing, and that’s the truth. You could on vacation laugh your way through a New York snow storm or a hurricane or practically any bad weather of any kind if only you had your health.

Maybe there are more bugs now than there were before. But mama just read about a mother who kept her daughters so clean—washed their money, for example and their clothes every single day and wouldn’t allow them in crowds of any kind—that one of them died in her forties of a simple infection and the other one in her fifties of a similar event for which she had no immunities.

If anyone keeps pretty clean, it is I, but I’m not a fanatic about it and I think I might have a nice stash of immunities in my little kitty body, but I digress. One thing I am NOT immune to is NEGLECT.

But, is anyone, I ask you? A little tlc goes a long way to mend fences, but when THOSE anthros, and I know you know about whom I speak, GO A LONG WAY, it’s not the same thing.

Okay, okay they’re back.

And I am getting tlc in spades, so I guess the sulk is over.

For now.

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