Hello everyone. It's Emily. I'm starting off today's post with this slightly incriminating photo of me giving Winston the "what for" while on the dining room table. First of all-he started it. I can't remember what our stand off was about but I am fairly certain he is the guilty feline. Second of all-he can't tell me what to do just because he is a boy and older than me. I think he learned his lesson ...for a bit anyway.
Purrs from Oscar now! I am going in for my 4th antibiotic tomorrow. Mom is still trying to entice me to eat and sometimes I try to make her happy. My back arthritic leg is really acting up now. My favorite spot in the whole world (other than cuddling up with Mom)-the bathroom sink counter is now forbidden to me. My leg won't cooperate. Mom closes the door. I also may have accidentally knocked over a table lamp with a glass shade. Mom says she knows I didn't mean to do it. She was even thinking about getting me a cat fountain to drink water from to make up for the loss of my beloved water tap. She needs to wait for a magical time , though, called "pay day"
Winston kitty now sending you a hello. Mom is still feeling yucky. She keeps saying things like "if I can just make it to the weekend, I can rest up" She is very tired but is afraid to stop doing stuff.
By the way, that little runt Emily sometimes makes up stories about me. We hope everyone is having a great week!
Mom will try to catch up your posts on the weekend!