My Weekend

I hope you all had a good weekend. I spent my weekend bird watching.

The Lady and the Big Guy were gone most of Saturday. That gave me a chance to have some uninterrupted napping. Usually, the Lady sees me curled up, makes a squealing noise and pets and kisses me. Then, I have to spend a minimum of 20 minutes taking a bath. This happens several times a day. 

I came really close to getting a bird. I could almost taste it! Soon, I just know it, one of those chirping morsels will be mine.

Famished Friday

There's been a new discovery in this house and the Lady and the Big Guy are talking about it a lot. They're saying I'm gaining weight. I don't believe it. I'm short and stocky so it just looks that way.

The Lady is always feeding Simba because he's so skinny so she thinks I'm eating too much. No, I'm eating the perfect amount so stop focusing on me. Love me for who I am!

I love food!

Five-Word Wednesday

I love them so much!

 

Mancat Monday: Simba is Home!

Our Oldie Man

Simba came home Saturday, not Friday, so they could continue one more day of IV fluids. He has to take a potassium pill twice a day and then be rechecked in a couple weeks (we also still give him fluids subcutaneously daily). He's very happy to be home, purring and being chatty. We're still worried for him because so far he seems to have just a little improvement; although, we're very thankful that we found out about his dangerously low potassium level. We're having a hard time getting him to eat, but that's been going on for a while. Well, we will just give him some time and watch him closely. We're just happy to have him home!

No Good Birds

I'm sitting here thinking about birds, $#$#*!* birds. The Lady and the Big Guy bought some bird seed to put on our patio for me to have some bird TV. Well, I saw all those little birds pecking at the seed and making lots of tweeting noises. I did what any crazy kitty would do. I charged them. The problem was the sliding glass door was closed. That hurt, but now I'm mad. I was so close to sinking my teeth in those tender morsels and then spitting out their feathers.  I'll get them next time. I know I will.

A note about our oldie man, Simba: He had to go to the vet Tuesday, late afternoon. As most of you probably know, he has CRF (chronic renal failure). It turns out his potassium was dangerously low and he needs to be on IV fluids again. He was there for a week in February too. Hopefully, he'll come home today.

Tissue Paper Fun

Guess what? The lady received a package the other day from LL Bean! You may wonder why that's blog worthy other than the lady finally getting a new piece of clothing. Well, that new piece of clothing was wrapped in tissue paper. 

I have finally discovered the joys of tissue paper and got 20 seconds lots of enjoyment from playing on it.

Finally Friday!

I'm easing into the weekend. Today the lady goes to her office to work (normally she works from home), which means no lovings until she gets home. She likes to give me scratches throughout the day and I kind of like it. I purr. I'm just not a lap kitty or a hugging kitty or a sleep-with-the-lady-at-night kitty. 

Happy Friday!