Well weez made it to anudder Blest Sunday. Me hopes yous enjoyed pawrt 1 of meez flat scout visit wiff Andy yesfurday. Hims will be back next week to tell ya’ da rest of da stowry. And be sure to join me tomowwo fur a pawsum give away. Meez tellin’ ya’ every house needs at least one of these.
Sissy’s been duin’ purretty good. She’s eatin’ ‘bout 12 ounces a meal so dat makes mommy and me purretty happy. Even tho’ she fwu up this meownin’, she was weady to eat more wight away. And she’s been playin’ a little which has always made mommy happy. She sez we work hawrd and deserve to play hawrd. Mommy always smiles when we play. She gets da leaky eyes when we play togevver. Sumfin’ ‘bout bootyful sisfurly luv. Da one fing dat makes mommy sad is dat sissy has been not sleepin’ wiff us. She comes to bed fur purrayers and to massage mommy off to sleep but then she goes and sleeps unnew da kitchen table. She always comes back to help get mommy up in da meownin’s but mommy has twubble sleepin’ wiffout boff of us. So me has been weally cuddlin’ up to mommy so she won’t miss sissy so much. Mommy sez dat sissy be weadyin’ us fur “da day.” And NO, we can’t say it or even fink ‘bout it. Altho’, mommy has been lookin’ a little longer at da kitties needin’ homes lately, me finks she’s just twyin’ to wish ‘em a gweat home like we have.
But dat duz bwing me to our huge blessin’ this week. And dat is dat weez all here togevver still luvvin’ each udder. And dat we have all of you who luv and support us and who we luv very much. And even tho’ da days awe getting’ shorter and lookin’ gloomier it’s still warm outside. Winter will be here soon enuff bwingin’ wiff it fureezin’ temps and yucky gway skies. We worry so much ‘bout da ferals duwin’ da winter time and awe so fankful to see so many of you makin’ such pawsum accommodations fur them outside yous homes. We know they fank you too and feel blest to have wandered upon yous luvvin’ home. Tho they may never know da touch of luv they will know da feelin’.
All of us here awe so very blest. We may complain ‘bout da wevver, but weez not weally know what it’s like. We awe blest to have homes and hoomans and purrlenty of food and soft beds and lots of toys and all da luv in da world. We have a/c’s and fans fur da summer mumffs and heaters and warm blankets fur da cold ones. Ifin we turn our nose up at da meal placed afur us our hoomans almost always offer us sumfin’ else. We all live in da lap of luxury and awe blest to have these lives. So as you go ‘bout yous day, stop fur a minute and member to say fank you fur da many blessings in yous life.
Well it hasn’t slowed down a bit here and it’s still cwazy busy. Least dat’s da way mommy sees it cuz she not be sleepin’ so good lately. Now let me splain. Mommy dusn’t sleep so good ever, but she usually duz get a few hours of sleep at night which isn’t enuff, but she’s used to it and so it works fur her. Here lately she’s been hurtin’ so bad dat she’s not weally getting’ those. And every magazine, email and website on da subject sez dat an adult needs at minimum 6 hours and ideally 8-10 hours of sleep fur da body to feel wejuvinated and da bwain to work. Well weez not seen a full 6 hours in a while and me dusn’t fink meez ever seen 10. But mommy’s been so tired lately dat she keeps fallin’ asleep at da puter. Ifin me had fumms yous kuld see dat this is neever comfurtable or restful sleep. So there’s no rejuvinatin’ fwum it.
Mommy and me sat down last night to write meez posty and me began to massage mommy and purr and afur me knew it, mommy was sittin’ there sawin’ logs. Hers fingers wasn’t typin’ nor was she editin’ fotos. She was just sittin’ there eyes closed, mouff open, head down, slumped over sawin’ logs. In fwunt of us was a blank black scween. Me meowed and mommy jolted awake and looked at me all hazy and stuffs and sed “lets go to bed baby.” So we shut everyfin’ down and and gathered sis Lexi and headed fur bed. We purrayed fur all our furiends and each udder and then mommy laid there fur da longest afur finally dwiftin’ off. A kupple hours later…here we sit.
Now weez been finkin’…actually mommy’s been finkin’. And dat can be dangerwous on a good day. But anyways, mommy’s been finkin’, and altho’ sum of ya’ weally enjoy our twainin’ stowries, our visits and comments have been way down. So weez finkin’ dat a lot of ya’ don’t like them. So weez workin’ on anudder plan to twy to bweeve new life into meez bloggy. We will still tell twainin’ stowries, just not all da time. And dat’ll work out better anyways, cuz me has sum udder fings comin’ up. Like dat pawsum give away me was tellin’ ya’ ‘bout da udder day.
And meez handsum mancat Andy be visitin’ wiff me wight now. Okay it’s hims flat, but it’s da closest me will purrobly ever get to seein’ him up close and purrsonal. And as luck wuld have it, meez flat be visitin’ him wight now. Meez been teasin’ ya’ ‘bout a surpwise stowry ‘bout dat visit and so tomowwo da surpwise will be wevealed. Be sure to come by and check it out. Da only fing left is to ask you all what you might like to see more of on meez bloggy. Purrlease be nice, but let me know and weez’ll see what we can do to make it happen.
Ooooops weez dun dwifted off to sleep again.
As we do every weekend, weez joinin’ Rascal and Rocco fur da Pet Pawade Blog Hop. Go by and check out all da udder pawsum pets.
MeeeeeOW weez been cwazy busy wound here da last few days so mommy just kuldn’t help me get a posty up yesfurday. Me told you Monday dat me has a give away comin’ up so mommy had lots of fotos to get in da puter and we luv this purroduct so much dat we didn’t want mommy to stop testin’ it. And mommy be on a mission to take a foto of sis Lexi everyday. Purroblem is dat sissy wants to do da same fing everyday so all da fotos look alike. But mommy sez dat’s okay cuz they all be of sissy sittin’ in hers lap. But enuff of ketchin’ ya’ up on what weez been duin’, cuz today be a Service cat twainin’ posty day.
Pull up a chair and let me tell ya’ a stowry.
In our last stowry sis Lexi had told ya’ dat me had finally gotten mommy safely into da pawdee box room. Sissy also told ya’ dat once dusn’t mean me be fully twained. Sumtimes she can sure be a downer, but she’s wight. Me wuld need to wepeat dat lots more times hopefully wiffout cwashin’ into da bafftub. And me needed to learn to dwive mommy down da hall and to da kitchen so she kuld make us our bwekky and hers coffee. Mommy sez by da time we head to da kitchen she be able to dwive. She still can’t walk, but she has use of hers awrms and hands; but finks it be a good idea dat we be twained cuz she just dusn’t know what da future holds. So da day me got mommy and me to da pawdee box room sis Lexi took over and got us to da kitchen. Me was still busy celebwatin’ meez success, and usin’ da big girls pawdee box. MOL
Foto fur da day 9/15/2015
So later dat day mommy got all set up fur a twainin’ session up da hall. Mommy had ‘cided dat tweat twainin’ purrobly wasn’t da way to go cuz we got too sidetwacked. Mommy isn’t fond of tweat twainin’ in general cuz havin’ a tweat on her all da time just isn’t pawsible and what we be learnin’ isn’t a twick to be purrfurmed like jumpin’ fwu a hoop. So anyways, mommy had put da tweats away and pawsitioned da chair at da edge of da pawdee box room headin’ out when she called to me. Of course me came runnin’ and jumped up in mommys lap. Me weally luvs meez mommy and wuld hang in hers lap all da time ifin me kuld. Mommy got me situated on hers wight leg and told me to turn on da movin’ chair. Me stawrted rubbin’ mommy and da awrm of da chair wiff meez head and purrin’ like a motor boat. Mommy caved and stawrted luvvin’ on me.
After a little luv fest me pawed at da power button and heard it beep several times. Mommy kuld see da wainbow of lights and told me to bite da joystick. Me bit down and da chair stawrted turnin’. Mommy had made sure da wheels was turned to make da chair veer to da wight and towards da hall. Me wasn’t sure we was posed to be turnin’ so me let go of da joystick and turned to look at mommy who weassured me dat everyfin’ was okay. Me we-pawsitioned and stepped all over da power awrm of da movin’ chair. Me finally settled in and mommy told me to push da joystick furward. Me gently pushed at da joystick and nuffin’ happened. Mommy twied to look wound meez head to see what was goin’ on, but me stood up and meez big paws purressed all da buttons on da power awrm. Me still had da joystick in meez mouff, and was pushin’ it furward. So yous guessed it, we bolted furward so fast me fawt meez head was spinnin’.
When we jolted furward me pushed da joystick even hawrder. And stead of stwaightenin’ out, da wheels kept turnin’. Wasn’t meez head spinnin’ after all; it was da room. MOL Let me tell ya’ sumfin’ ‘bout these movin’ chairs; they can turn all da way wound on a dime. So there we was turnin’ wound and wound and wound.
Lexi: Yep Dezi, frum minez seat in da livin’ room I’z fawt yawl wuz gunna burn a hole in da floor.
Oh sissy me too. Me finally got so dizzy me let go of da joystick and we came to a stop. Amazinly ‘nuff we was in almost da same pawsition as we stawrted out in. Even so, me was fwu dwivin’ fur da day. Me jumped outta mommys lap to a spinnin’ floor and “dwunkenly” wobbled off up da hall to da livin’ room to get me sum sis Lexi luvvin’. Me was stawrtin’ to fink sissy might be wight ‘bout it bein’ just luck dat me got mommy to da pawdee box room earlier. But me became more determined to purrove her wrong. Stay tuned fur da next epawsode of learnin’ to dwive.
It’s time fur anuvver Blest Sunday posty. And let me tell ya’ weez fur sure had a blest week. As ya’ know sis Lexi had been on da down side of ups and downs and had quit eatin’ again. Well purrayers and medicine turned dat wound and she headed back fur da up side. She wasn’t eatin’ as much as mommy wulda liked, but at least she was eatin’. She’s been finishin’ off tween 10 and 12 ounces a day. Weez’ll be even happier when she be eatin’ at least 16 ounces a day. (yes, weez big kitties) And you all know how much mommy likes hers coffee. She sez she needs it. Sumfin’ ‘bout a caffeine addiction. All me knows is dat ifin she dusn’t get it she gets weally shaky and cwabby. And this past week she ran out. Yep, sure nuff. She was climbin’ da walls and pullin’ hers hair out. It’s a site to see fur sure.
So there we was trwyin’ to visit all our furiends and da big UPS twuck dwove into da complex. We didn’t pay him much tention cuz we hadn’t ordered anyfin’ and wasn’t spectin’ nuffin’. When all of da sudden there was a knock on da door. Well it’s still purretty hot here and we be on sum plan wiff da lectwic company where they chawrge us more purr klw duwin’ da day and then da cheap at night and weekends so mommy sits wound a lot in nuffin’ more than a big long shirt and hers unmentionables. Anyways, me jumped outta hers lap and headed fur da door wuff mommy wight behind me. She opened da door and sed, “Hello hon, we weren’t expectin’ ya’.” Our UPS man handed mommy a box and da chatted a minute ‘bout da wevver and left. Mommy opened da box and inside was a case of Tiki Cat chicken and duck noms. OMC Weez luv those noms. Mommy gwabbed da camewa and stawrted takin’ fotos. Sis Lexi weally luvs ‘em and was more than happy to pose wiff ‘em. She fawt she was gunna get a can wight then. She didn’t, mommy made hers wait fur dinner, but she posed anyways.
Mommy had just sat down to post a fank you on Facebook and there was anuvver knock on da door. Mommy went to da door and there stood da UPS man again. Hims pawlogized and sed hims furgot a box and handed mommy anuvver box. Mommy kuldn’t magine what it kuld be, but she opened it up and stawrted cwyin’. Inside dat box was a case of da Folger’s canned coffee fur hers to dwink. She was so cited she made a cup wight then. Sumhow we fink weez got shortchanged. Mommy got to enjoy hers box wight away and we had to wait till dinner. MOL Dat’s okay, mommy weally needed dat coffee. Awnty Jennifer and gwand awnty Peggy, yous awe da bestest. Fank yous so very much. Yous made our week and beyond.
Check out what our awnty Sylvie made me.
And as always we awe so blest to have each and everyone of you in our lives. We weally purreciate all yous luv and support and purrayers and weez sendin’ ‘em wight back to ya’. We hope yous stay tuned this mumff as we have sum pawsum fings comin’ up. Weez have a gweat give away comin’ yous way and more fun and stowries.
Lookit, awnty Sylvie made me one too.
So we was wunnewin, ifin yous hooman goes wiffout their fix of choice (coffee, tea, soda, etc) how do they act? Do they get as cwazy as mommy?
Service Cats U.S. 