This is so hard to tell you, because my feelings are very hurt. Two times today I had trouble. Once, when I jumped up on the back of Her office chair, where I go to get my brushing, and once at the soft couch-top where I prefer to have my naps. First, I jumped up on Her chair to get on Her shoulder for my brushing, I slid off the back of the chair and fell down. I was between Her and the chair, and I scratched Her up pretty badly trying to regain my balance. She wanted to console me, but I was so ashamed of myself I ran away. Later, while She was eating lunch, I went to jump up on the back of the couch - I have done it a million times - and I missed, and fell right down on the floor. This time I did go to Her for pets, but I felt so sad I could hardly purr.
Anyway, They went off to where Apache's girls live because there was a party there, and I just went into Their closet and hid. I didn't even want to come out when They came home. She acted like nothing was wrong and started telling me about the party, which was delightful, She said, but I still didn't come out until just now. I know She thinks I am too fat to jump up, but I heard Her tell Him that we might need to see a vet. Oh, NO! Not a vet! I will be very careful from now on.
One funny thing - He had so much vegetables and pasta at the party that He doesn't want His spaghetti tonight. He asked Her to make it on Monday this time! Bye Bye now.
Saturday, December 19, 2009
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