The most important news first: I HAD TO GO TO THE VET AGAIN! I haven’t been eating very much lately, and I’ve been sneezing so hard I break blood vessels inside my nose and sneeze blood — HA HA, you should see MA duck and cover! But then she wipes my face, and I don’t like that. Hmph!
I was trying to keep it from MA, but the sneaky vet made me go to sleep and took sekrit pitchurs of the inside of my face, and he told MA about the hurty toofs in my mouf. So I have to take medicine for a week and then MA takes me back to get my toofs OUT.
And I don’t even bite her! Ami did!
It’s all shiny because MA slathered it with antibacterial ointment. MA says it was her own fault; she says she was petting Ami wrong and not paying attention to Ami’s signals. I said I know how she feels, because Ami doesn’t really SEND signals. She kind of goes, “Don’t really much like that.” KABOOM! Ami has a very short fuse. Like, none. Like, hair-trigger — or I should say fur-trigger.
Sweetie Pie went out again, this time because MA allowed it. Granny had a tooth pulled, and MA has been spending the nights up there so she can give Granny an antibiotic (lots of that going around back here in Allen’s Alley) during the night. One morning, it was so cool and sunny and nice, she let Sweetie Pie out for a few minutes.
Later, Sweetie Pie decided she wanted to crawl into a den and curl up. The only trouble is, only her head would fit in! LOL!
MA doesn’t have to stay at Granny’s all the time, though; she comes home during the day, and she’ll be able to come home full-time Saturday, when Granny takes the last of her night pills. Yay! Then she’ll be giving me my medicine. Boo!
A WRITING PROMPT FOR ANIMALS: Where do you like to hole up?