I am plum tuckered from helping to take care of Joanie this past weekend, but Penny said she has all of January off so here I am again. I shared the heated blankie with her to be sure it wasn’t too hot. And tasted her baby food to be sure my folks weren’t trying to drug her.
Guess what? I have some new relatives. The Great One and Typhoid Mary adopted kittens. The Great One had asked Santa for one and he wrote back saying he can’t bring pets, but they could get them from a shelter.
This is The Great One’s boy kitten she named Pumpkin.
Yup, that is the name she chose- my name- how cool is that?
In other news, Joanie is much better-thank you again for all the purrs and prayers.
Trouble went to the vet this morning. She weighs 14 and a half pounds- so she needs to lose weight. Please don’t tell her I told you that. And she got some lactulose for hairballs.
And Sammy went to the vet this afternoon because he is chewing his tummy again, so he is back to being a cone man.
And next week Emmy is going to see an internist for her heart and kidney issues.