We figured we should give an update and found out that in the past year we've posted 300 times together! We're coming up on our 3 year blogoversary next week too.
Thank you all for your worried thoughts about my trauma. About 10 minutes after being home I was 100% normal. My duties this week have included checking out the new food bowls, new litter we're comparing (trying World's Best against the Breeze Boxes since the Breeze pad search is killing the LL), playing with my new jelly-fish toy, and sleeping in sun spots or on the Lap Lady while she figures out Contract stuffs for her exam on the 20th.
Nightly brushings have been very well executed. I found my pink shmousy yesterday and was having great fun playing with it unitl.....it BROKED. The inside thingy fell out and I was very very very sad. So sad the Toy Man hunted for another one. I DID enter the Pet Pageant on the 4th of July and won 3 blue ribbons! Most regal, Most Talented (I was trying to wriggle out of my harness and get back in my stroller), and Most Beautiful. I was up against 2 kittens and another cat so I think I did pretty well. Meowmy says I need to get out more, 2 years ago I was much more relaxed than this year. She says with me and Kaze becoming more introverted and home bound that is not a good thing, she likes us to be adventurous (as long as we are happy of course)
Chillaxin'. Yup..... Not too many big booms so I didn't have to hide a lot. I've been doing a lot of sleeping on my back complete with paw stretches and self-hugs. These sorts of things make everyone announce how I've "still got IT". Well yeah!! I'm me!