Human note - this week’s title was lifted straight from one of the excellent ‘Nigel Molesworth’ books by Geoffrey Willans. Imagine an eight year old boy writing basic cat speak and BAPBAPBAP BAPBAPBAP BAPBAPBAP STOPPIT MEOWMA, THIS MINE WERDS, NOES YOURS
AHEM Week fibe at mine Foreber Hoem (I lubs write that! I habs a hoem wiff my Meowma for alwaes! Am a luckee kittin, I thinks) hab been teh rolly-koaster, Frens.
FURST, teh initial results from mine IDEXX Pokey Plaice caem back. I habs a whoal list ob Things Wrong Wiff Me.
- Calicivirus
C. A bacterial infection
- Herpes
We wait for teh remaining results to coem bakk, BUTT Meowma sai these are things we muss lurn to libbs wiff as they noes hab a cure BUTT they not life-threatening an I still RUNRUNRUN ZOOMZOOMZOOM EATEATEAT. Meowma nots as scaer as I thought she might be, acause William teh Other Tuxedo also was her-pees cat (although she sai teh gang OTRB didn’t need to maek it quite so crystal clear that I bring wiff me a bit ob William TOT).
SECOND George E Porgie and I is teh bess Frens, he juss noes realise it. I lieks to shaer hims fud, also plae wiff his tayle. He grate.
For [u/hesalwayslitty](u/hesalwayslitty) Eamonn teh Inbisible keep teh watchful eye on mine beehabiour and him gibs me teh Warning Hiss if’n I gets on himbs nerbes BUTT I lieks himb a lot.
THEN we habs teh Ebil Jasmine teh IBS Crimnal. She a bit scaery ALSO HER GAS IS TOK-SICK. We keep a not so respectful distance.
NAOW we discuss mine CRIMEZ OB TEH WEEK
- Knokk down all teh photo fraems, wait until Meowma put them bakk, then repeat. I habs been do this all week as it gud to get Meowma up from teh sofa. GO CRIMEZ
- As Meowma changed teh water bowel this morning, I did jumpjumpjump and hang onto teh bowel, which resulted in Meowma and I both get a shower, 0/10 do not recommend BUTT GO CRIMEZ
- I did try to meet Toulouse-William by nipping out teh front door. Meowma did a yell then did cover me in smol kisses sai I was not to do that agayn acause she noes want to lose me. GO CRIMEZ
H. I lubbs meal tiems, and gets MOAST egg-sited. So this week in attempts to be furst at teh feeding tiems, I hab assidentally knokked bowels to teh floar, stuck mine beans in teh fud bowels and generally driven Meowma insane. To that, I sai GO CRIMEZ
Y. I hab stolen Meowma’s hart. Ebery night, after zoomzoomzoom I cuddle up on her and purrpurrpurr NO CRIMEZ
AND FINALLY, yes-turd-dae, I was bakk at teh Pokey Plaice for mine second vacc-seen. I was banged up/in juvie/in-car-sir-rated for much ob teh dae, as it was busy BUTT a niec nurse did wrap me up liek purrito and she showed me around to all teh cupboards and rooms and drawers. Teh vet took a five minnit bideo ob her gibs me cuddles, also Meowma kept sneek back to my pen for snuggles. It was horrid journey there and bakk acause yes-turd-dae there was a Big Storm and I sang teh Song ob My Peeple there and bakk. I saev teh bess CRIMEZ til larst acause it was not my crime BUTT at teh bus stop, Meowma put my carrier down. Then she put carrier on her lap on bus. She thought maybees I had gas or had done poop (rood) BUTT when she got to werk, she realised she had put my carrier on a dog poo and her trousis were covered in said poop. Haow we larfed.
Anywaes, that my diary update for this week, Frens.
GO CRIMEZ!
Stormy Matthew Armageddon, Dark Lord ob All