One Eye on the Future

Dr. L just called MomKatt - he said that my temp was around 102 right then - due, no doubt, to being stressed at being at his office - but that, in his opinion, I was MUCH improved & am ready to go whenever MomKatt can come get me! Hurry up, MomKatt!  Get out of that STOOPID office & get me HOME! PURRS! Selina the happy PS - Pic is what I'M going to be doing tonight while the pawrents watch their Detroit Tigers baseball game!  XOXO  

Man.  Oh.  Man. As we all know, getting sick is NO fun.  But I WILL say this for it:  the attention you get at MY house is pawsome! These lap shots were taken later yesterday evening, after MomKatt had finished her dinner.  We were on the sofa yet again the entire time. When she came home, she took a picture of me:  I had apparently spent all day there, resting, but when she came in & starting lovin' on me ... well ...  I roused myself.  I stretched.  I nudged her fingers.  I PURRED.  Ummmm the rubbin's felt SOOOOO good!  I was purring like a mad thing, I was so glad to see her.  She even served me my gooshy food on the couch, there!  (I had to put up with some vacuuming but, as she admitted, the carpet *was* bad - mostly shavings from Morticia & Peppers tackling both the scratching post and the scratching area of our Star Chaser ... she kept it short.)  When I was eating my gooshy food?...