I have told you all many times how glad I am to be a cat, but none more than today. And not because it's Halloween. It's because of this.
Holy Guacamole, Holy Toledo and O My Bast, there is NO WAY I would put up with that!!!!!
Something and likely some-ONE would die a toothy death before I would let that happen to ME.
says it's a good thing because it can help prevent her from getting
cancer, and since cancer took Gizzy and Jasmine away from me, I can't
So later today when Mom
drinks that nasty stuff and spends a lot of time growling in the
litterbox room, I will be FAR FAR AWAY and deeply, profoundly, thankful
and glad I am a cat.
This will also explain why I will probably not be posting a blog on Friday. Mom will be "otherwise engaged" and I'll be doing my best to put her back to "normal" when the bean v-e-t-s are done with her.