Please do not disturb, I am sleeping on my scratching board !
I forgot to look in the same direction as my ceramic brother !
Selfie ? Nice !
The longer M is in the rehabilitation center the more impossible behaves Arthur! As soon as it comes to lunch or supper time he thinks he can do with me what he does with Mr. G ! He tries to pull out food out of my plate with his paw and if I push him down and get angry he doesn't care, he is immediately up again.
Can't say that he is a senior cat of 18 years when it comes to food ! He checks everything I put in my mouth and twice has jumped on my tray and it landed on the tiles with plate and glass broken.
If I give him a little slap, he slaps back with his paw ! To eat in peace, I take a slice of ham and give him little pieces while I eat ! I feel blackmailed ! But there is nothing to do, even with me he won !
I tried to lock him out but then he scratches the door and makes such a noise that I can hardly understand the Television. It's time that Mr. G. comes back, finally Arthur is the result of his education ! I can't even blame Arthur.
Maybe in two weeks he will come back ! And I can eat in peace !! Mr. G. finds this very amusing !
I had to take Arthur to the vet because of his eyes which were watering and a bit red. What a procedure !! First it took time to push a very reluctant Arthur in the carrier. Then he sang his operas the whole way long ! I was already exhausted when we arrived !
But then it started ! No way to get Arthur out of the cage ! I thought he would kill us both the vet and myself ! All claws out, he growled, screemed and hissed at us ! It was terrible ! I was afraid of my own cat. He had done this years before ever since he had to stay 2 days with the vet because he nearly lost his tail in a fight.
There was nothing to do ! As he is so old she did not want to give him a little anesthetic, anyway we could see his eyes more than enough they were wide open. Finally she had to do as they do in the zoo with tigers, push him with a metal stick in a corner and give him an antibiotic shot ! I was half dead when I put him in the car ! I let him out of the carrier and he settled down in the back and looked out of the window. The bravest and cutest cat in the world ! To that point that all cars drove slowly to see him, kids waved and laughed and he did his show, he turned around, washed and behaved like a star !
Not a single meow came out of his mouth ! At home he was the old himself again. I hope I don't have to go back to the vet !
Rosie now during the day, when she has finished her walk outside sleeps in her Ikea bed and then in the living room on the scratching board. Nothing has changed. At least she is not interested in food at all and only eats her dry food.
Kim as usual moves from the bathroom to Mr. G's room, eats, drinks and sleeps.