I had quite the week so I'm enjoying a well earned Easy Sunday.
Last week on Monday, I had to go to the v-e-t! I suppose I need to practice my PTU escape drills more...but then it proly didn't help much that the day before Wriggley tried to eat my head. Thankfully mom was right there to make him spit me out. I had a bit of a bloody nose and a fat lip but I was acting ok and still wanted to eat, so mom didn't take me to an emergency place and we just went to our regular Doc on Monday.
The Doc checked my face and nothing was broken. I got a poked with some anti-biotics plus I got some pain pills to take home . Mom had them test my bloods again since we were there. We haven't heard the results yet. Keep your paws crossed that my blood has smaller buns this time. (Who knew blood had buns?)
Mom has been in my face every day with the flashy box since.
You can see my left cheek was a little puffy. Now I'm about back to normal.
This is me this morning.
My new nickname seems to be scarface tho... ::sigh::
Mom says I'm bossy with Wriggley and I ask for it. I suppose I do get in his face...but I didn't think that was what I was meowin at him at the time. Mom also says I should learn my lesson, cause, yeah...even now I'm still bossy and in his face.
Well, I'm gonna get back to my Easy Sunday and maybe I'll think about that.
Have a good one, everybuddy!