finawwy a wong post!
Within this pwastic bag wies the gweatest yummy tweat known to kitty-kind. Tweat fit for the gods. Tweat that makes you forget evewything else, even a pink cowwar on your neck.
Intwoducing the FAMOUS BBQ PORK!!!
Mine Mummy found a new shop near her studio that sells BBQ pork and so she boughted some for me to twy. I must say, it's weawwy not bad! Except for the fact that mine Mummy forgot and weft it at her studio for 2 days before bwinging it home. Which means more than half wented down into her cowweagues' tummies.
Finawwy mine Mummy awwowed me a nice wong post today although she's still extwemewy busy. Since many of you said that stopping bweathing was bad so I told her she's awwowed to go on bweathing and perhaps she can stop bwinking instead. She gave me a weird wook, I wonder why.
Alwight, some updates.
Mine V-E-T twip was HOWWIBLE!
Mine Mummy stuffed me into the kitty pwison and I hated it so much I started scweaming. Which meant we could not take a bus to the V-E-T because mine Mummy had to cawwy me in her arms. Fortunatewy the V-E-T was quite near so we walked, or wather, mine Mummy walk. I wefused to walk when she put me down, so mine Mummy had to cawwy me and walk. Mine Mummy said to tell you guys that cawwying an 8kg piece of unhappy kitty in your arms and walking is no fun at all, not even if the V-E-T is just next door (which unfortunatewy mine wasn't).
Fortunatewy the V-E-T wasn't too cwowded, so I gotted to see him vewy quickwy. You know what? I was so pwoud of mineself. I gave the BIGGEST hiss in the world to the V-E-T! That'll show him for dawing to touch at woyal highness me!
Well, in the end the V-E-T poked me with a wong sharp thing and I think Daisy was wight. He was giving me some wooster shots or something! So I started scweaming again. I didn't want to turn into a wooster! What's wwong with being handsome genius me? I wike to continue being a kitty and I DO NOT WANT to be a wooster!
I've been checking mineself vewy carefuwwy these few days to make sure I don't gwow any feathers and start turning into to wooster.
PS: The GWEAT event will be happening on thursday 15th Nov. Do keep yourselves fwee for the day! Evewyone is invited!
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17 comments:
Hey, come on over and see my new sister!
Careful with those rooster shots.
Could you have your Mom email our Mom, it is really important. Our addy is adventuresofthems@gmail.com
Oh my - the VET - so sorry you had to go.
So proud of you for the big HISS!!!
Bite your Mom for missing the Dare is what Anastasia would say!!!
The next one will be sometime in January...
I'm sorry to hear you had to go to the vet. I'm pretty sure you won't turn into a rooster.
BBQ pork? Must get the beans to get that!
Do also check to see if you start growing a red comb ontop of your head... I believe that is the first sign of the change. Good luck BoyGenius!
BBQ pork is delish. We have had that here. We had to wrestle the beans for it but we got some.
Yummy!
I am very proud of you for giving such a big HISS!! That will teach the vet a big lesson for torturing you. The Rooster shot sounds very terrible, too.
It must be the time of the year when we're all forced to be tortured. Latte & I have to go next week. Ugh. I do hope she gave you some bbq pork to make up for the torture!
Chase
what a horrid experience Boy! i think i am he only kity who doesn;t mind the vet - i am as good as gold :)
I think that being carried is pretty horrible, too ... I don't wanna go to the V-E-T at all ...
You are furry brave, Boy. I'm impressed by your hiss!
DMM
Good job with the hiss! I'm glad you showed the V-E-T who's boss. I hope you got some BBQ pork out of the whole ordeal.
Earl Grey
Oh your pork looks yummy. I am glad you finally had some and it wasn't all gone Boy.
You are very brave for not biting the V e t... and that Hiss was great!
Please stay a kitty cat. Roosters scare us.
Purrs and Purrs and Purrs
Oh, I'm crackin' up here, Boy -- and so is my Momma! I don't blame you fur not wantin to turn into a rooster, I wouldn't wanna be a rooster, eithur!
I'm glad you gotted yur vet trip ofur with -- vet trippies aren't very much fun!
Kittyhugs and purrs from MaoMao!
Oh, *giggle, giggle, giggle* -- please don't turn into a rooster, Boy!
And your vet trip doesn't sound like fun, but I'm glad you hissed! That's the spirit! *smile*
Purrs and snuggles from Marilyn!
rooster shots stink!! and good for you not walking to the v-e-t!
So... everyone goes to the vet recently~~~
I think it is a VET season, maybe it's because this year gonna end, so we need to check for our body~!!
BBQ? Hmmm...we thought it wuz fishy flakes.
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