Ear Ouchie

We found out why the monster fly was able to force me
to retreat under the bed.  The bug was more viscous than

we thought.  Mom knew that it liked to go near ears from personal experience,

but she did not know that it made my ear bleed from a bite or maybe me

trying to use my claws to shoo it away.  No wonder I thundered to the safety

of the bed every time it got close I was protecting my inner ear from danger.

 When I was having a purring session on Mom's leg Tuesday she saw this ouchie

that was not there before the bug and realized that he also went near my ear.

I let her hold me while she got out the cat wipes and a teeny

tiny bit of cream for the ouchie.  I purred when Mom

treated it as this felt really well as she was careful as she put

it on. And the fly got deaded by my Mom who saw it this

Tuesday morning and whacedk it with a newspaper.  I love my

Mom as she is a protector and she loves my protective

purry instincts as well.

Monster Fly

There was a monster fly that came into my house.

It must have come through the open window and

it has been teasing me.  It has forced me under the bed

by how close to my face it is going while still going so fast.

I was so embarrassed as I hunted numerous other bugs.

Mom said not to worry this one was very vicious

and fast so there was no way to get him.  She tried to

go after the fly with a newspaper because it was going

right next to her ear.  This fly is just too fast and

it made me run sixty-a -billion times under the bed.  I

did not want to go under there, but each time I went

out it was relentless.  Thankfully it seems to have disappeared

through I did have a little sulk over how I should be the hunter

not the huntee.

Cat Wash

I am hiding under the bed after I was given a cat wash.

I stayed under the bed until I was dry so that my

Mom would not continue to towel dry me.  Humans do not

know the best way to do a fur style.  Just look at

this spiked do I am not a punk cat.  They try, but the

cat tongue is the best way to dry off and get the floofy look.

The best thing about the bed is that my Mom can only get

one hand in there so I get to decide when I come out.

This small opening is accessible only to a cat and sometimes

she wonders how I manage to get into that space. 

Each area had to be taken care of to make my fur presentable.

Once I had finished the grooming I went out from under the

bed to eat my treat that she gave me for being a good girl.

It was Salmon and this was why I only made some Mep Mew

Rof protests because I knew that a great treat was awaiting me

if I let her do a complete bath with a bit of drying and teeth brushing.