I overheard mommy talking into the small voice box - she calls it her "phone" - about some sort of medicines for me. What kind of medicines would a perfectly healthy kitten like me need? She made some sort of agreement on a day to take me in somewhere and that was the last I heard of it. What does this mean? I remember Mrs. Peggy took me to some place where I was poked and "injected" with medicine of some sort. Twice actually. Why would I have to have more? Humans are strange.
At least I didn't have to face that shiny "clipper" object anymore today. Each day since that horrible event mommy has held me on her lap as if to torment me again with that object, but instead she only rubbed my paws and talked to me with her soothing voice while showing me the evil object in it's "closed" position. I don't trust it though. No one should ever trust that thing.
Oh! Something nice happened today. After mommy and daddy came home from work today they brought me a big blue bottle of water with a brand new bowl to sit it in. This way they know I always have something to drink. They spoil me though. The water they put in my bowl always tastes different from the water in the sink. Shhh... they don't know I have tasted the sink water, and toilet water too! I'm happy with this new water bowl though, it's nice and shallow so they don't have to work so hard to clean it if I spill my food in it again.
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