There, I said it. I know they say things like "husky" and "beefy" and "filled-out" but I know what they really mean. Dr. Jon (my V-E-T) was sighted in the library a few weeks ago and whew I'm glad he didn't come to see me! A little visitor said I looked like Garfield!
Now I have a new exercise regimen, and a new toy (what Tober referred to as a Feline Training Device). I LOVE IT, except for that it's PINK.
|. . . zzZZ. Huh? What have we here. . . ?|
It's a Pink Flamingo, which is Barb L's most favorite bird ever. Once a day (unless somebody forgets), we take out my Pink Flamingo so I can hunt, chase, and murder it to death. It has feathers, and catnip inside, and makes crinkle sounds when I smoosh and bite it.
So now that I'm "chunky" I'm going to work hard to become a super-strong mighty hunter cat!
|I will get you! . . . when you're on the floor. . .|