Tuesday, January 29, 2008


Excuse me.

I've been sneezing. A lot. For four long days. My eyes are bothering me. Do I have a kitty-cold?

Shhhhh! Don't tell Treater where I am. I'm hiding under the bed. She has that blue carrier out again. That always means one thing: I'm going to the vet.


Goldie, Shade and Banshee said...

Hi there. I hope you are feeling better. The PM over here has her bday the same day as you. Hopefully you'll be running around ready to do some serious partying.

I am out meeting some new cats so I thought I'd say hello.


Tiggie FOC said...

The vets you say. Not good. Try to do your best yeowling and keep your tail curled under at all times, if you know what I mean.
No sense in making them think a vet trip is to be taken lightly.

DogBlogger said...

Oh, dear, Spooky. Were you right? Did you have to go?

Miss Kitty, NFC said...

Oh, that horrible cage thing! I try to stay far away from it whenever THRO brings it into the house. Nothing good happens when that thing is around.

I hope you are feeling better...did you really have to go to the doctor? I guess sometimes they do help us feel better...