Friday, February 8, 2008

Frootbat Friday

er, ummm...
Princess Curlie~pants:
Mommie calls me that.
I am not going to show you my curlie~pants today
(because I am really a Princess and what I say, happens!)...
just my pink frootbat ears and one pink pawpad!
they are all pink but you will only see one today!

Thank you for being my friends.
purrrs forever!

Friendship isn't a big thing
it's a million little things.
~Author Unknown

A single rose can be my garden...
a single friend, my world.

~Leo Buscaglia

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Whitecat Wednesday or Thursday

I certainly hope every cat is doing well.
Here, I am doing wonderful. My bloodworks came back and I am okay... I do need to continue on the Hills K/D but also I just have subq's one day per week. That is not bad.
Mommie went to the vet place and got me a sample of some different k/d canned foods. I tried the Purina one this afternoon and it was deeelish!

Mommie is doing okay. She misses Caesar. She cannot change this so she will just try every day to be brave and live happy and think of Caesar. She found some cute pictures of me and Caesar when we were kittens. She should scan them.

The storms yesterday that caused lots of damage, deaths and sadness in the south, are passing not so ferociously through Virginia right now. It is really windy here.

thank you for being our friends.
~purrrs, Prinnie

I would thank you from the bottom of my heart,
but for you my heart has no bottom.

~Author Unknown

Here is another one:
One's suffering disappears when one lets oneself go, when one yields - even to sadness.
~Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

Monday, February 4, 2008

Some things about Caesar


Caesar always liked to climb on to the fridge and up to the top of the cabinets. It was a scary climb for him but he refused to believe that he should stop. Caesar liked to spend cold days up there because there is a heat vent up there.

Here are a few of many names that we called Caesar:

1. Holstein Kitty
2. Cowboy
3. Skunkboy
4. Mr. Peepee
5. Beeberboy
6. Loverboy
7. Love tiger
8. Softieboy
9. Two-tone tiger
10. Caesar puppy
11. Puppy guybert
12. Tigerpoos

Caesar really did not care what you called him. He was always happy and lovable.
Our house is really quiet now. Caesar used to be quite loud. He loved to meeyowl all over the house and he loved to make thundering elephants all by himself.

If tears could build a stairway,
And memories a lane,

I'd walk right up to Heaven
And bring you home again.

~Author Unknown

and purrs

Sunday, February 3, 2008

the vet visit on Saturday

Saturday morning I had to go to the vet. I tried to remember to hide, but really, I was so sleepy from being awake all night every night the past few days checking on the beans, looking for and calling Caesar and dozing in my various beds... I just forgot to hide!

So... suddenly, mommie picked me up and shoved me into the prison box.

Blizzie came with me. she sat with me in the back seat of the driving mashine. I was really scared and worried.

Everyone at the vetplace says I am beautiful...

The vet lady was nice.. even though I did not want to get out of that prison box. I was worried and very very afraid. Then mommie pulled me out! They carried me back to the torture room and stabbed me with pins and gave me some hurties. Then the vet lady took me back to the room with mommie and Blizzie.

The vetlady says everyone at the vet place misses Caesar because he was so friendly and cheerful, always talking with everyone and never afraid.

So, the vetlady gave mommie a special thing to plug into the wall to help me be calm and also some more Epakitin supplement and some powders for my stiffness and some powders to make me calm at night so I do not keep calling Caesar to come upstairs because it is time to sleep in the dark.

The vetlady said my heart was good and the tests will come back next week and then she will call when that comes in. She says I only need subq's one day a week... unless she finds anything wrong with my kidneys, like Caesar had, so that is pending.

When we got home, Oh I was really hungry and soooo tired. I snarfed a whole bunch of crunchies and jumped in my cozy nest for a very long nappie.

When Caesar used to come home from the vet he was always proud to tell everyone about his adventure.

..... we really miss Caesar. We are still not used to not having him around.
Mommie still cries at least one time a day but she feels better afterward. It is almost like the sadness builds up and then she explodes. She keeps reminding herself that Caesar knew that he was loved by soooo many and especially mommie and me. His heart just stopped and he went very quietly and no pain.
Still... we miss him. This new life without him is very uncomfortable.
Mommie carries pictures around with her. It makes her feel better.

I will do another post about Caesar this week.

Thank you for being our friends.

God will not look you over for medals,
degrees or diplomas,
but for scars.

~Elbert Hubbard