Saturday, July 3, 2010
Karen Jo: I got concerned that you were going to use the freshly cleaned box before I got the litter into it.
Mom isn't playing with me as much as I would like.
Karen Jo: I would love to play with you, but your timing is terrible. You decided that you wanted to play just as I got my lunch ready. I tried to play with you before lunch, but you didn't want to. I tried to play with you after lunch, but you didn't want to. Sometimes you want to play with me while I am getting dressed, but by the time I finish dressing, you don't want to play any more. I love you dearly, but I am not going into the living room with all the drapes open to play with you while I am wearing nothing but underwear.
I got to try out Mom's lunch again today. She thought I wanted some of her beef stew, but I wanted the juice from her baked beans.
Karen Jo: I hope it doesn't give you kitty poots while you are snuggled up against me tonight.
My poots aren't that bad.
Karen Jo: They do smell strongly of very dead fish, but that's my own fault for giving you fishy Stinky Goodness almost every day.
I love fishy Stinky Goodness. I really like having both Medley and Stinky Goodness to choose from. Usually one is fishy and the other isn't. I am very glad that you decided to keep giving me Medley even after you didn't have to hide medicine in it any more.
Karen Jo: You like it so much that I never even considered not giving it to you any longer.
Will you play with me tomorrow?
Karen Jo: I will try very hard. I just hope that you will want to play with me.