Friday, July 27, 2007
Poorly Boy
He's done it again: he's only gone and injured himself, somehow.
This time, it seems to be some scratches, a sore foot and a painful eye - presumably he's got that scratched too. So the poor thing is once more confined to quarters until he's a bit better, and has spent most of the day curled up in his bed feeling sorry for himself. Presumably, he's fallen out of a tree, got into a fight or done whatever it is cats do to themselves when they think no-one's looking.
Not that it's all bad: he's managed to con The Female Owner into spoon-feeding him some warm milk. After which, he deigned to purr a bit and then promptly went back to sleep.....
This time, it seems to be some scratches, a sore foot and a painful eye - presumably he's got that scratched too. So the poor thing is once more confined to quarters until he's a bit better, and has spent most of the day curled up in his bed feeling sorry for himself. Presumably, he's fallen out of a tree, got into a fight or done whatever it is cats do to themselves when they think no-one's looking.
Not that it's all bad: he's managed to con The Female Owner into spoon-feeding him some warm milk. After which, he deigned to purr a bit and then promptly went back to sleep.....
# posted by Mammabird @ 9:14 AM 
