Mancat Monday...

Honestly what am I going to do with my Dad?! He had the nerve to inform me that the reason I was suffering more than Isis did with this cold was that I have Mancat Flu! :( I mean he's just asking for me to "bop" him one... But I think that'll have to wait until I'm feeling more myself again, at the moment I'm not sure I could manage a really good "bop" and he certainly needs one! At most I could manage a forceful "pat" with a paw - not exactly a Mancatly action, so I'll save myself the effort and brew up a really good "bopping" for Dad once I'm fighting fit again! ;)

Isis is back to her normal self though and playing all the time, though Mummy says she's being very sweet and sleeping with her all night without fidgeting or demanding a fuss at 4am! What does she think she's doing, before long Mummy will think this is normal and won't appreciate my 4am fusses to the full! :( But for now I just want to take to my bed until my nose stops sploding and maybe I can manage to meow for some nice catmilk in a bit, I'm sure if Mummy poured me some it'd make my throat feel better for a minute or two at least... What I really need is round the clock nursing and attention to my every whim and desire! Finking of desires, I bet Marie'd look good in a nice little nurses uniform! ;)