So I got hauled off the vet last Saturday. I did not have a clue I was going anywhere. The humans woke up and did their Saturday routine. They went out to get last minute shopping done. When they got home, the mom called me to give me treats, also a routine each time mom comes home. That's when I got caught.
Nothing serious though kitties, just the usual run-of-the-mill annual checkup, although I got poked in the butt and blood was stolen from me. The vet was very nice she gave me this nice towel to hide while I was in the exam room. Blood test results soon.
I lost a few ounces that worry mom, but the vet says my weight is good for me.
A little blurry because I moved.
Papa is consoling me here.
I know you are used to seeing Buster on Monday, but he'll be back soon.
Hello! All's well at my end kitties. Mommy is just truly busy with the season and other stuff not related to blogging. We fret and we fret, but to no avail. She's really busy.
I have been doing well so far with my new diet. I have gotten (sorta) used to the lesser portion and to the canned food and I don't sit next to my empty food bowl giving them the I-am-hungry-I-can-eat-a-horse look any more. For some reason, I have been wanting more play times.
I also like spending time under the tree and I don't swat the balls any more.
Okay this post contained no cats. Only a tree and some goats that mama saw on the way to Essaouira in Morocco at last April trip. The tree is the argan and the nut makes the famous argan oil. The goats climbed on the limbs of the tree and the owner of the land and the tree and the goats charges a small fee to get photos of this sight.
The mama and her group did not go down to the tree, they just photographed it from the side of the road. They are cheapskates, did not want to pay to photograph the tree and the goats.