Dearest Furrends: My scribe is typing this entry with a truly heavy heart. Yesterday, I made my journey to The Rainbow Bridge. My doctor, Dr. Daniel, told me in November 2023 that I had something called a "mass" that she could feel when she did something she called "palpating" my underside during my annual well-kitty exam. It didn't hurt - it just felt like she was squeezing me a little. She told Mom&DadKatt, who were there with me (of course) and suggested several options. They decided to start giving me a medicine called prednisone (I called it YUCK ). Dr. D said it would really boost my appetite. Boy, did it! See, MomKatt noticed I'd lost a fair amount of weight in a couple of months prior and she knew something was wrong. I've always been a big (not fat, just big) beautiful one-eyed thang, as y'all know, so this wasn't normal. It's that MomKatt radar - I know all of y'alls pawrents have it. That's why she scooped me up that da...
He's a typical boy cat, isn't he? Heeee.
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Scritch , scritch :)
ReplyDeleteWe're on our way over now! We love scritchin'!
ReplyDeleteHe'd love your scritchin'!
DeleteAnd he does not attack?
ReplyDelete(I like my tummy skritched... it usually means I am not going to be picked up.)
Oh yeah...us boycat like to let it all hang out.
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Do you like belly rubs, too, Peppers? Here you go . . . rub rub rubbie rub rub. Purrs.
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We love belly rubbies better than belly scritches.
ReplyDeleteLuv Hannah and Lucy xx xx
Love that furry belleh!
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