Medi-Cats 2

HA! I told you they would have their work cut out for them if they tried to give us medicine! There is no way Kasey and I would stand for any kind of liquid, and a pill was simply out of the question. How many times would we have to gack up all over you until you would see it was useless. He went and got us collars that are supposed to kill fleas, and they were surprised that neither of us fought them on putting the collars on us. They look kind of funny, especially Kasey, since you can see how thin her little neck is. Mine looks better, because my hair is long enough to cover it. Here's the good thing. It seems to be working. We are still a bit itchy and we still scratch ourselves, but not as much. This morning, I actually had my butter, and She felt so much better about it. Kasey is spending a lot of time sitting on His lap while He watches TV. It is the first time in all these years that Kasey has done that, and He can't get enough of her. She is used to me getting on Her lap, so She is happy for Him. When She thinks of all the things that were wrong with us, and all the awful things They were going to have to face, a little medicine spilled on the furniture and the carpet are not so hard to bear. The medicine did not go to waste, as She takes it for Her itchy ankles. Drat those fleas. Now She wonders how we will get rid of them besides waiting for it to get cold out. I don't know what we will have for our dinner tonight. She ate Her leftover half a sandwich from yesterday's really nice lunch place, and now She is quite full. She may ask Him to eat some leftovers, while She just has tea and cookies. She sure gets filled up pretty easily now. Maybe it's the fleas. Anyway, keep watching for good news from me. Ah-dyoo.