Sunday, August 30, 2009

Winding down another weekend...

This was another lazy weekend enjoying the summer sun out on the deck...we were busy watching bugs all evening. We stayed out until it was dark and bedtime. Mommy and Daddy found this cute picture of me while I was sitting on the bathtub Saturday...

Saturday, August 29, 2009

Noodle num num

Daddy has figured out that when I grind my teeth and meow, I actually make a "num num" sound. Listen to me here; I am adorable!

Saturday, August 22, 2009


Today has been a great day so far. I slept with Momma and Daddy and brother dear, which made them all get a late start to the weekend. I've gotten fed three times already, and it's only 8pm. My human beans are now serving me BOTH the canned and pouch foods because apparently, I am picking AND need to gain weight, acc to Doc and team. I can't argue with the Doc there!

But the best part is I've been hanging out on the deck ALL day! I think I am getting more sun than anyone in this family. And, Momma has been watching me, which means she has been stuck at home all day. What love, I must say. And speaking of love, Daddy took this photo of me from yesterday's deck outings. Thanks Daddy!

Wednesday, August 19, 2009


So Doc Miller said that my poop test came back negative but I cannot remember what the test was for. Some long medical word that starts with a "c". Anyway, I feel fine today. I chased my brother around and ate some breakfast - which Momma brought to me in bed!! Look it here, Daddy fed me last night in my cuddle coil - my humans in training!

Monday, August 17, 2009

My First Ultrasound!

Well, now I know why they say there's a first time for everything. Doc and team, and Momma and Daddy, are still trying to figure out what's going on with me - why am I having some soft poop now and then, why am I losing weight, but yet my tests (including the ones with my poop!) are all negative so far? Why? Why?

So today they decided that I needed an ultrasound, which I told Momma on the way there that I didn't care for. But I was a trooper - even putting up with a belly shave; and Daddy came to rescue me this afternoon (my hero!). Apparently I passed with flying colors so Doc decided he needed another of my poop to test - which I left there with him.

Maybe I just am ... the way I am ... and that's how I roll!

Sunday, August 16, 2009

The Dentist - yuck!

So Momma and Daddy decided that my breath wasn't to their liking, so last week, they took me to get my teeth cleaned. Well, I must tell you, it was quite the experience. Not only did I get my teeth cleaned, but some blood drawn so Doc could run some other tests on me. WooHoo! You can imagine I was excited.

I was a bit groggy throughout the day, and was very happy to come home. I kept seeing stars in my happy place!

The Big Yawn

Well, Momma and Daddy decided that I didn't get enough attention, so off we went to see Doc Miller and team yesterday. I heard comments like, "soft poop," "losing weight," "IBD," which didn't mean anything to me. I simply was compliant and slept in Daddy's arms, while waiting to go home.

It now seems that they have given up giving me the canned pate-like food and instead, I am getting the good stuff from the pouch, with much more juice. Although all I end up doing is licking the gravy and the FortiFlora powder. I decided this was too much activity so I slept all afternoon, and this is how I woke up.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Love Momma!

I have been good since Momma got back. Actually, I've been testing her to see if she still remembers everything about me. She is learning that I no longer like my canned food even when she tries to sprinkle my favorite powder on it. I've teased her about sleeping near my litterbox, which I think drives her crazy. And as always, I have her on pins and needles every time I poop - is it a soft or hard or in-between poop today??? Hmmm ...

Friday, August 7, 2009

Noodle playing with string

So Daddy is home with us while Momma is down in CA. We miss her a lot. To pass the time I have been entertaining Daddy by playing with my string...

Sunday, August 2, 2009

I Hope to Get Better!

Well, it was true. Momma and Daddy took me to see Doc Miller and his team, thinking I needed some "poop adjustment" help. I showed them all! - I was extremely well behaved; they were expecting me to be troublesome, I just know! But I sat still when they did things to me. And, I even brought Doc a present!

I heard them say things like I was losing a little bit of weight, that I needed to take my meds, and that I'm supposed to come back again in a few weeks. Whatever! I'll show them that I can and will poop however and whenever I want!

Playing with Daddy

Look at me playing with Daddy...I get all excited when I play and my mouth hangs open...I'm really kewt!!!

Saturday, August 1, 2009

Hiding in my cuddle coil

I was hiding in my cuddle coil, but daddy found me!