Another nice lady came to visit Mummy. I got lots more scritches. This lady has stuck me with a needle before, but I forgave her because she gave me lots of scritches. Scritches are good. She did pick me up once...I don't really like being picked up, but it was okay.
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At 10:08 a.m., Anonymous said…
I think your name is great but am not sure how to pronounce it. Are you ok? Why do keep visiting the vet? I feel that you are a potentially fierce cat but fair enough I say! Best to be on the safe side with other cats - the cat who lives here (Louis) is particularly dodgy behaviour-wise.
At 11:41 p.m., Alaidh said…
I'm okay, but I'm 17 years old and my kidneys are not working as well as they should be, so Mummy keeps taking me to the vet for blood tests and checkups. I hate it, but then I get to come home and curl up in my nice warm heated bed, so it's all good.
I'm really fierce! 6 pounds of fury! I've never been in a real cat fight, though - just with my sister Sammie and my cousins Murphy and Katy. I'm not sure those could be counted as real cat fights, though...
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