Remembering Lucky

Posted by admin on April 1, 2008

Health problems

Posted by admin on January 17, 2008

Felix here, hiya! We haven’t written anything for a while, but I thought to pop now to tell the latest news. Not so good news though Me got ill during Christmas, I threw up a lot and the hoomans took me to the vet. He thought I had a big hairball stuck and gave me a shot to calm my stomach after all the puking, and the hoomans had to give me a hairball medicine for 3 days. Well, after 3 days, I was no better, so the hoomans took me back to the white coated man, by the way, I hate it there, it stinks, ’cause he always pokes me, stings me with needless and makes me take stuff I don’t like! So, can’t believe the hoomans took me there again, they said it was for my own best, oh well, whatever

I had to stay in for a whole day, and it was horrible! This time the vet took furr on top of everything else, he shaved a spot in my neck, and then he took my blood too! Yikes, didn’t know he’s a vampire! Anyway, I made his day more difficult too, I peed in his cage, ha, he had to clean it After spending all day there, I saw my hoomans coming and was I happy to see them of what, I don’t purr often but now I thought it’s as good as time as ever, and I was desperate to go home.

They took me in the office and were yapping for what felt like forever to me, and I got to hear that I have a renal disease. I also heard that I need to be on special food for the rest of my life and I need to take a pill for the rest of my life too, like every day. Oh by the way, good luck pilling me

This happened few weeks ago and since then, I have had to learn to eat the new din din, and the fact that I can’t eat with the girls anymore, because apparently, I am special and I can eat in the kitchen in the company of the other hooman. You know, I have no problem with this, ’cause I have always loved being in the kitchen, it’s rather nice there anyways, plus, I get to have special one-on-one time with the hooman. The pilling goes ok, some days I please the hooman and take the pill just like that, sometimes I just like to make it moist and then spit it out, it sticks to a wall, by the way, I’ve tested Those hoomans don’t think it’s funny though, ha, they have no sense of humour, me thinks it’s fun to watch the pill fall on the floor then

The vet said that I can live perfectly normal life for 5-7 years, and that seemed to make the hoomans pleased, I bet they thought I was going to be taken, like Lucky was but no, I’m here!

So there, that’s about all that has been going on, the girls are all fine, although they were spitting on me when I came from the vet but I knew it would happen, because I stank like the vet. Now they are fine though.