Hi (Furry)furriends ❤
I”m not coming
out of the stairs cupboard…
and I am not
going outside….
…today…
not in a zillion years…
…never…ever…
I don’t know…
what has happened in the garden…
but one second
I was in the garden…
and the next second
I was at the vet’s…
Now let me tell you
what has happened…
…not that we really know…
but this is how it went…
Granny had installed herself
to answer…
…finally…
on your bloggies…
…because she is very busy
…lately…
with all HER kinds of stuff…
*rolls eyes*
and I was out…
in the garden
like usually…
when the weather is fine
in the evenings…
*mumbles*
and when it is still light
…outside…
…we all had just eaten
so there was plenty of time
left in the evening
to enjoy
…what we had planned…
but just when Granny started
to reply on the first blog…
I looked at her
through the window
and Granny saw immediately
that there was something
…VERY WRONG…
…my eyes were blinking
and I couldn’t see anything…
and then I started to drool…
…lots of drooling…
and Granny called Grandpaw
that he had to call the Vet
…immediately…
and came after me…
asking me what had happened…
but I run away from her…
went inside…
and run up and down
on the stairs
…like crazy…
…but she was able to catch me
when I took a little rest…
and then she hugged me
and comforted me…
telling me that everything
will be allright…
and that I don’t had to worry…
I guess she was more worried
than I was…
I hissed at her…
and growled…
but she knew that it hurt
whatever it was…
Then she had to put me in the
carrier…
but I resisted
and run away upstairs…
and laid down myself
under the couch…
I was exhausted…
but Granny couldn’t catch me…
I didn’t want to go in that
carrier…
the last time I was in there
we drove almost 200 miles
to our new home…
…What if they had decided
to move again…
…I think I digress…
Anyway…
…When they finally caught me
and put me in the carrier
…my eyes weren’t small
and didn’t blink
…anymore…
but I got a good check up…
at the Vet’s…
and the Vet thought
that I had been fighting
because my third eyelid was torn…
but that wasn’t it…
there are no cats…
nor birds in our garden…
only that cow kitten
…once…
but not yesterday…
Granny thinks that I was
…chazing…
that big Mr Bee…
…or he was chazing me…
and I didn’t watch out
for the branches
…or thorns…
of the little trees…
…in the moment of the reflex…
Whatever it was
I wasn’t beaten
…by anything…
…Thank CowKittiness…
…So
…all’s well that ends well…
…besides that
“no eating after we were home
until the next morning…
….just in case….”
*By the way*
Any idea what my weight is?
I know now…
The Vet knows…
and You…
want to make a guess?
…I have lost some pounds…
!honestly!
Nope…
I don’t have pictures
to prove
…anything…
also not of my car drive…
nor of my soundtracks
…in the car…
I only held Granny’s paw hand
…during the drive…
…and when we were home
I gave lots of headrubs
to Granny and Grandpaw…
and sat on Granny’s lap
for some minutes…
and then I run to my bowl
…to eat…
…No…
I don’t go outside…
…not today!
– P A W K I S S E S –
Angelswhisper2011 