Fuzzy Friday

Charlie O'Marley

Thomas O'Toole

Lola Fannola

MUM, YOU'RE FIRED!

Thankful Thursday - Give Blood

But I don't want to go!

 

Today kitties I am thankful to be alive and well.  It's been over a week since my mysterious aliment and emergency trip to the v-e-t, yet we're still no closer to knowing what was wrong with me.  Other than I couldn't beathe and was very scared.  The Mum says that I was making the most awful gurgling noises and was foaming at the mouth.  Above is a picture of me in the PTU waiting to go. 

 

When I got to the v-e-t-s I tried to pretend that I was okay and the v-e-t was all for sending me home, when I started having difficulty breating and swallowing again.  It was then decided that the v-e-t would make me go sleepy and take a picture of my insides with a special camera. 

 

 

My handsome insides

 

 

It was while they were getting me ready to go for a special nap that I suddenly started projectile vomitting clear fluid.  It was then the v-e-t phoned The Mum and told her not to expect me to come home.  But I did come home and I am very thankful I did. 

 

 

Click to bigify

Here is a picture of the invoice and all the things they did to me (please click to bigify).  It doesn't look like much for nearly £600.  You'll notioce that The Mum has highlighted an area in red.  That says that I have donated blood to the pet blood bank to help out other poorly kitties who need to visit the v-e-t. 

You can read more about Pet Blood Bank UK here.

For a list of Pet Blood Banks in the United States of America, click here.

Save a life, give blood!


Thomas O'Toole

Whisker Wednesday with Thomas O'Toole

Look at those manly whiskers
 of whiskeriness

There's nothing guaranteed to set a mancat's manly whiskers twitching like watching little birdies.

 

"Come down and play little birdies.  I won't bite... much."

Thomas O'Toole

Toesday Tuesday - Lola Pink Paws

 

Behold these silky paws of gorgeousness.

 

Which beneath hide...

 

Pink toes of squee!

 

 

Get them while they're nomable.

 

 

 

Lola Fannola

Million Dollar Mancat Monday

Well, almost.  Sunday before last I got myself into a bit of bother.  I did resounding performance of a cat close to death's door.  I was so convincing that the services of an emegency out of hours vet was sort.

 £593.23 later I manged to make a miraculous, beyond the realms of medical science, Jesus appearing on a piece of toas,t recovery. The vet was at a loss to explain what was wrong with me and how I managed to recover after they had told The Mum not to expect me to come home.

But a cat as handsome and full of awesomeness, like myself is certianly worth £593.23 and more.  So what if the humans have to eat beans on toast for Chirstmas dinner this year.

What's that?  It's coming out of our treat budget?



Thomas O'Toole



P.S.  The Mum here.  Fear not, Thomas is insured and hopefully we will get the money back.

Introducing The New Blurpy

This is our new blurpy. Her name is Jessica Eris and she was born by elective c-section on Friday 9th March at 18:25 weighing in at 6lbs 15oz.

Thomas knows all about babies as he's seen them before. Charlie is horrified and keeps throwing The Mum and Dad wounded looks. Afterall, it's bad enough they vanish for over 24 hours leaving someone else to care for us, but to bring home something that smells, makes lots of noise and gets to sit in the best seats in the house.

Lola, being Lola, has yet to notice.

Happy 3rd Birthday Charlie O'Marley

Today is my 3rd Birthday. The Mum forgot! The only reason The Mum even remembered in time to do this 'birthday' post is because Facebook reminded her.

I have reported her to the proper authorities.



Charlie O'Marley x




P.S. In my defence I have been busy getting ready for a baby who is due to arrive this Friday.