
Yeah, well, it was business as usual for the past few weeks as far as I go. I am only taking 1/2 of a pill a day, and Mama took me to the vet (sad day at the vets for many people - Mama will never take me to the vet at the end of the day again).
The first thing the vet said when she seen me was, "Oh, is she ever cute!" Of course I am! And I am 8.7 pounds! Last time they weighed me I was 8.3 pounds, so all that chicken paid off. I got two more xrays taken and IT WOULD APPEAR THAT I NEVER HAD A TUMOR TO BEGIN WITH. I have white lines showing on my lungs but that is because I have asthma. So all that worry Mama did was for nought, but just served to spoil me better.
Everyone else is doing good around here. Mama is busy with beads and listening to disco and Mars Volta, Mister Mike is boogeying around all happy like, and the rest of the cats are happy.
Note to Grandma: We all really liked the seafood catfood you brought for us, but Mama didn't like the catbox the next day at all. Peeeeee-eeeeew! And only V'lu and Pinky like the Temptations...
Well, I'm going to remind Mama that it IS Catnip Saturday Night!
Headbonks to you all
Bebe







Boomshine
