It is Sunday, my day off. But I wanted to just stop in and say meow to all. Hope you have a great week!
Sunday, February 18, 2007
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This is about Peanut, a little cat with big heath problems. She has multiple Liver shunts and microvasular dysplasia. She has much to say, and isn't shy about sharing her views.
It is Sunday, my day off. But I wanted to just stop in and say meow to all. Hope you have a great week!
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7:19 PM
Valentine's day: no card still. Poop to you all. If you live in New England you'll understand my dismay over this awful weather we are having. It's not a snow storm, it's an Ice storm. Yuck, I can hear those pellets hitting the window, while shivers run down my spine. At least the poor dog next door was taken in last night, finally! What really irritates me is that I am always the last to get fed here, by virtue of my special diet. That is so unfair. Thursday: Actually I don't have too many gripes today. The sun is shining on the icy landscape and even I can appreciate that. But one little grievance I have, and that is:why do I have to cough up these awful hairballs? Is that befitting of a queen? NO! Now I have to use my other paw to keep track of them. I had 6 hairballs thus far in my life. I am just so glad no one saw me doing it. And why is it my job to keep the kids in line anyway? There are 2 orange kids here who shamelssly play at nap time, don't they have any clue? IT IS NAP TIME kids! Why is there no spellcheck here on my vent space? Hello blog people, are you listening? English isn't exactly my first language you know. If I wrote in meow, no one would get it. So, pleeeazzz, add spell check here. I really got to vent about this here issue: seeing how I am the queen, why did mom keep me from slapping the old girl Cookie around a bit? I just am besides myself, mom stopped me, just as I hawled out to give her the royal slap on the head. It is so humiliating to be censored in what I consider my royal liberties. And in front of everyone! I could just hide in shame. Not to mention one of those pics mom put up for all to see. My head is too big, my hair is messed up, and I look scared. Why did she have to show everyone that one? The other pic made me famous, and I don't mind, it's one of my better baby pics.
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