Mom Got Busy Again

I'm just taking it easy on the carpet.  Friday things got weird again.  I got Mom up for breakfast in broad daylight, but it wasn't time for her to get up for good yet.  We were relaxing in bed and I was getting petted when that phone thing went off again.  This time they told her not to come to work.  She got up at her regular time anyway.

Karen Jo:  I was all prepared to get up at my usual time and my inner clock wouldn't let me get back to sleep.  I had a lot to do anyway.

Not much of it was good.  She went and got me more medicine and made the dreaded vet appointment for my wellness exam.  Then she went shopping for that stuff to spray on my butt.  She even brought home a kitty torture bag.

Karen Jo:  You know that I have to get you cleaned up.  Luckily you didn't fight me that much and I didn't have to put you in the grooming bag.  I got the worst of the klingons off, but there is still more to do.

I am not looking forward to that. At least the chicken is good.  I helped Mom eat some for lunch on Saturday.  Friday she ate pizza and wouldn't share.

Karen Jo:  I offered you some cheese from the pizza, but you wouldn't eat it.

I wanted some of the meat.

Karen Jo:  I didn't think pepperoni or Italian sausage would be good for you.

Mom talked for a long time on the phone thing last night.  I tried to get her attention by playing with my Woolly Bully, but she didn't come play with me.

Karen Jo:  Your foster Mom called about a leukemia kitty who needs a home.  I don't know anything about her yet, but the shelter who has her now might contact me.  I also arranged for a ride to the vet for your wellness exam, as we are having another cold front moving through and it is going to be too cold for you to go in your stroller.  You didn't really play with your Woolly Bully long enough for me to get up and join you.  You stopped before I could even get off the couch.

Are you considering getting me a sister again?

Karen Jo:  It is a possibility. We will see what happens this time.