MeOW-llo everypawdy, it’s furinally Furiday. Well, we hate to do it, but mommy says there’s just too much goin’ on to really focus and do justice to our educational posts right now. So, we’re gonna be givin’ Service Cat Furidays a little hiatus. Don’t worry, it will be back and we’ll pick up where we left off and complete our mini-series on Feline Nutrition and Whole Prey Model Raw feeding soon. You know, mommy has a hard time focusing in the furst place, but you add in little sleep, tempurrary housing and extra health issues, and it’s a wonder mommy ‘members to think at all.
Hey everypawdy, it’s me, RaenaBelle. I’s know, I’s know, we’re terribly late. But hey, we didn’t even show up last week, so I’s meow, better late than not at all. Mommy seems to have pulled somethin’ in her arm and can’t hardly move it. It’s not broken, so she keeps puttin’ off goin’ to the doctor to have it checked, cuz she’s like, “It’s probably just a pulled muscle or tendon, it’s not like they can do anything to fix it.” I’s think mommy hates goin’ to the doctor more than we hate goin’ to the V-E-T. Anyways…
RaenaBelle, you’re not s’posed to tell everythin’ you know, just cuz you know it. (Dezi bats around the Yeowww cigar a few times and then sits down to have a quick bath.)
What’s wrong with me meowin’ ‘bout mommy’s arm sissy, it’s the reason we’re runnin’ so late. Anyways, aren’t you enjoyin’ all these wonderful sun puddles? I’s do miss home, but I’s really gonna miss these sun puddles too.
Yeah Raena, they are purretty nice. Me’s never seen anythin’ like it. Seems none of our windows face the right way fur sun puddles at home. But, home means our cat tree, our stuffs and more room. Our ‘pawrtment may be small, but it is bigger than here. Like, when you won’t leave me alone and let me take a nap, there’s purrlenty of places to get away unlike here. You’re always up in me’s business.
I’s luvs you sissy. I’s just wanna be close to you and mommy. (Raena reaches out and swipes at the Yeowww cigar in front of Dezi.)
Hissssssssss Stop Raena, find your own toy. This one belongs to me. (Dezi fakes a whacky paw at Raena who responds with a fake whacky paw back and runs and jumps into the window.)
Wake up sissy, don’t be layin’ there fallin’ asleep. You’ve got plans to make fur mine’s pawrty. It’ll be here befur ya’ know it.
Don’t worry Raena, me’s got it handled.
Have you made up the scavenger hunt questions? What are ya’ gonna ask? What kind of decorations are you gonna have? Are we havin’ pizza? I’s know it’s not really luau food, but you know how much I’s luvs pizza.
Me told ya’ Raena, don’t worry, mommy and me have it. It’s gonna be the pawrty of the century.
Okay sissy, I’s gonna trust ya’. Just don’t let me down. I’s think I’s might could use a little nap. Scoot over and share the puddle.
Till the next time………………………………………………………….Be Blest!!!
Hey everypawdy, it’s me, RaenaBelle. Kittens What a weekend…and week fur that matter. Housekeepin’ ‘round this place is unreliable at best. They skipped our room again last week, so mommy called down to the front desk at 11 a.m. today to inquire as to when they might be plannin’ on cleanin’ our room today. To which they respawnded, “They don’t, you have a do not disturb magnet on your door.” (Raena shakes her head)