Gosh I go have a nice long nap and look what happens, I get to be Cheysuli's Guest Star all because I've been doing so much finking while getting over this beastly, horrid, yucky cold my little 'sis gave me... (I think I'll let her keep her presents to herself in future, if they're all like this!) ;)
Well it seems my finking about the word rebuttal has had everykitty giggling and agreeing it's be a good thing too! Well I mean who wouldn't want a new butt after the VET's stuck a thermometer up it. What's more they say they're doing it to see how your feeling! Well I'm generally feeling pretty indignant and even a little homicidal after that procedure, but do they care?! Heck they only seem to notice my mood and therefore how I'm feeling once they've removed me from their hand and crawled back out of the sink into which they've just jumped! ;) Though being a real gentleman type ManCat I only do this if Mummy's daft enough to take me to see the VET and not ladyvet or better yet Sally vet!
Anyway I fink it's time for my pink ick, so I'd better go let Mummy and Dad catch me and take it like a good cat as I can just about smell left over gravy and I'm sure it's all for me! ;) Ok, so I have a gravy addiction, but at least I'm not a 'niphead like Tigmut'hep... He's gone and got himself stoned on some top quality 'nip and has such a bad case of the munchies that Mummy's banned him from the kitchen! ;)