Friday, August 7, 2009

Poorly us! Rupert

Ok, so I feel ok after the cool medicine, but I still cant walk properly and it still hurts. And Ronnie is getting pinker and more bald, and him and Roxy are still sneezing.
Furious Muriel and Lenny and Filly keep running inside the house whenever the mums go in and out, they all want ham. Its making the mums shout because they nearly fall over, and cant get to the ham-box (they call it a fridge) without all the family following them and meowling and trying to jump inside.
But only us poorlies are getting such treats. I tried to explain this to Paddy the other day, but he beat me up. So I am keeping myself to myself.
I don't want to be shouted at, beaten up, or trodden on. And NO, Ronnie, I DON'T WANT TO PLAY.

1 comment:

  1. Sounds like the poor mums have got their hands full. This "oldmum" knows all about the contortions of insideys trying to get into the ham-box, trodden on tails and whiskers shut in the door, ouch!!

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