I didn't get any presents, 'cause mommy says Christmas is soon, and I get presents on Christmas and my birthday same as Jack, who doesn't have a gotcha-versary, 'cause he was borned under mommy's couch and grew up in her closet and he always had her.
I did get some new friends a couple weeks ago, though! Meet Rock, Paper and Scissors, sitting with Lily for a group photo!
Rock, Paper and Scissors are FUN! Here I am playing Whack-a-Rat with Paper!
And here's Scissors and me going for a 'walk'!
What mommy? What is Rock doing down here on the chair with me? Nothing! We're just having a 'chat'!
Mommy says Rock Paper and Scissors came from Eye-Key-Ahhhh. She thinks other cats might really like some of their brothers and sisters, and the Gotcha-fees are almost no moneys at all! I guess they REALLY want to find homes for all the little ratties!
But there's some bad news. I'm hoping you all can spare a few purrs for my brother Jack. He's not feeling very well, and mommy's taking him back to the V-E-T tomorrow.
He was doing better after the yucky pills, but it looks like the infection might not have been gone, just hiding. All he wants to do is nap ALL the time, and he won't eat his kibbles, or drink much water or pee much. Mommy's giving us extra gooshy foods and extra water in it for him and he'll eat that, at least. Mommy says he might have a stone in his tummy, but I don't think so. Jack is very smart and wouldn't eat rocks.
He's feeling a little better right now and playing with Scissors a bit, and ate a few kibbles, but mommy's gonna take him to Dr Tara anyway.