Today Daddy & Poppa must have decided they tire of my presence. It might have been because I nibbled on a plant today and decided to express my breakfast onto the carpet.
So they proceeded to torture me by soaking me from head to tail in water! Despite my many cries of protest (I used my full "do NOT take me to the vet" cry), I was scrubbed and doused continuously. It was the worst experience of my young life.
(at least cover me up if you're going to take photos of me.)After this horrible time, I was further forced to have the indignity of having my ears cleaned out and drops added, which I just loathe. Although I was granted a full meal when it was all over, the memory lingers.
I'm slowly plotting my revenge on the humans. Just as soon as I get completely dry.
Later Tater Tots
2 comments:
It's funny...she won't let me near her this afternoon.
Wonder why.
Sleep with one eye open!
Poor Boomer baby. The indignity of a wet cat photo... ;-)
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