Anna got down in the carrier!

Anna got down in the carrier!
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Who let Anna on here? In my defense I was very brave until the strangers started touching me. I just don't like anyone but Mom or Dad touching me. The vet helped Mom trim my back claws before they started with the shots! I mean, how would you feel huh? Anyhow it is over for a long time and I would just like to forget about it. Here is a picture of me being incredibly brave and exploring.

Our trip to the vet

Anna here. Well we went to the vet and got our shots. Honestly it was not that big a deal. Mommy hugs you. You sit there and wait and in just a minute they are done with all the stabby part and you are as free as air!! Well actually they put that pink stuff up my nose after the shots but that was over pretty quick too. Then the vet petted me and looked in my ears and mouth and said lots of nice things to me. I really don't think he wants to be mean or anything.
I do have to tell you, Miss Brave herself drooled about a gallon of spit on Mommy when it got to be her turn. Sheesh, you might have thought someone was killing her with the fuss she kicked up. She howled and drooled and tried to run away after every shot. As if that was not bad enough when they gave her the pink stuff in her nose she managed to fling drool on everyone in the room even with 2 of them holding her. What a drama!! Well I better go before she catches me here on her blog. Heh Heh.

Going to the vet

We are going to the vet for our shots tomorrow. I do not like getting shots. I am trying to grow some claws today so I have a way to defend myself but you know what?? Mom has been trimming them for the past couple of days. She says she does not want me to hurt anyone! How do you like that for a bit of irony. My poor body is going to be stabbed all over and she is worried that I might get a claw into someone. Maybe I can take those clippers with me and clip that needle before the vet gets near me with it, heh, that would work. Heh heh Too bad I don't have a thumb to make the clippers work. Pfft.
Anna lost her collar today. Do ya think she is trying to get out of going for shots? It won't work. Mom has been clipping her claws too.

Here's my sis

Well Mom has been too busy to turn on the computer for me lately. I don't know what is so tough about pushing a few buttons. I want to introduce you to my sister. She is a bit of a geek if you ask me. She is always trying to do things with the computer and the printer. She keeps pretty quiet though. She might come in and comment on my blog from time to time if the mood to talk strikes. Her name is Anna. She is siting in Mom's chair. She thinks she is the boss. Ha Check out the alien space invader eyes. She only shows them for special occasions.

Birds through my window

We have a window. We eat on a table in the front of the kitchen and there is a great big window right there so we have a window. We can see the front yard, all the pretty flowers and the birds and the butterflies. The Mom says the butterflies come for the pretty flowers, whatever, as long as they come. We also have a bird feeder outside our window and boy has it had a lot of birds visiting lately. There are some other birds with interesting headgear that walk back and forth all morning. They do not come up to the feeder but they are interesting. I know if I watch long enough they will eventually bring a whole lot of really tiny birds walking through the yard with them. Now what do I need to do to convince her to bring one inside for me to play with...Hmmm.

I was born with a milk mustache.

What is this blogging all about anyway.

Well I finally got my People Mom to make this blog for me so here goes. I see lotsa kitties on this internet. Are there really other kitties out there? My sister Anna and I don't get out much except to go to the kitty doctors or to the pet store which smells like DOGS. I see a kitty come near our catnip patch outside but it seems shy and runs away when Mom goes out to see it. Mom says that kitty prolly kept the mice from getting in her shed this winter. I sure wish it had chased one into the house for me to play with. Shh don't tell Mom, she hates mice! Can you believe that, I cannot imagine anyone hating mice, I think they are lovely and fun to chase and pounce. We had a couple of mice in the house when we first came here to live but they don't seem to want to come in and play anymore. I wonder why.......