Posts Tagged ‘Vet’

Booster jab

January 2, 2010

Trips to the vet are stressful for Arthur on two levels–the car ride, and the vet herself.

He fares better when I’m in the same carrier as him though.

He seems to think I’m his Cat-Shield. Look at His Manliness hiding behind me.

The downside of having both of us in the same carrier is J has to break his back lugging us around. Our current weight count: Arthur 6.10kg, me 4.50kg.

And this is us after our jabs:


January 2, 2010

I heard we are getting vaccinated today. Help me!


Elizabethan times

June 30, 2009

I don’t like Arthur. He is very mean to me when I have my collar on. He thinks I can’t see him.


I feel quite sorry for myself, even though S & J thinks nothing more than my pride is wounded.


But pride is very important to a Cat! Especially when Annoying Arthur keeps insulting me.


I am draping myself sulkily on the furniture to bring my point across to the Humans. As for Annoying Arthur, I smack him when he mocks me. He deserves every bit of it!

My eventful Saturday

April 26, 2009


Being the regular Snugglepuss. I like having something to hug when I go to sleep. S thinks I am snuggly-er than usual because my Patch makes me cold.

J brought me to the Vet’s today for a post-op checkup. I don’t like the Vet so I refused to come out of my crate and had to be poured out. He also made me open my mouth, which wasn’t very nice of him. Apparently my gums are quite sore because my teeth are trying to grow. He said I’m a little slower than the usual Cat (see why I don’t like him?). To be on the safe side, I am scheduled for another visit soon. Not looking forward to that.

Adding to my already ruffled state, Big Brown Brian (Dog) lumbered over while I was in the waiting room. J said he was just being friendly though. I’m not too sure about that. I think he wanted to eat me.


April 25, 2009

I was spayed on Wednesday and although I’m all spritely and greedy again, there shall be no pictures of me until my Patch grows back (or unless I am photographed at a good angle). You see, the vet decided to open me up on my left side instead of from my belly, so I have this rather large bald Patch now. J had a rude shock when he collected me from the vet. S is especially upset because I am now assymetrical and that offends her obsessive compulsiveness.

So while I am off my modelling duties for now, I thought I should share some pictures of Stewie and Oscar! They belong here: . Jenny keeps a lovely home with lovely pets. She also creates the cutest craftsy things.

The theme of this post is…interesting wall colours! Look how they are different in every picture. S is really conservative when it comes to colours to use on her walls. Once, an unusual adventurous streak took over and she did one wall in blue…only it didn’t quite turn out like how she wanted it to be. Now it is a safe shade of cream, which I think she might get bored of soon.

Melissa and Sophie will really dig that shade of purple I think. And is that Tiffany blue I spy?



I think I’ve mentioned in a previous post that I love windows that open bottom up! And will you just check out the kitty pillow. I’m officially jealous.


Since I’m on the topic of what I want, THIS cushy looking chair is right on top of my list. It’s time to make eyes at J so that he’ll find one for Arthur and me to share. We think the colour, texture and volume makes it look so very luxe. Also, check out the colour of the lower walls!


S would like me to draw your attention to the row of bottles in the background. She has this crazy obession when it comes to glass bottles, especially old vintage looking ones. Last year, J and S chanced upon a dusty dingy little corner shop that sold bottles. In all shapes and sizes. S was sad because she liked so many of them but they were impractical to pack and would only add to the stress of travelling.


I think Stewie is a might handsome Cat, don’t you? Shhh, don’t tell Arthur.

I was sterilized today =(

December 29, 2008


The car ride there was really scary. I think I really don’t like car rides. The sound and movements scare me, and for the whole journey, I sat trembling in S’s lap.


This was after the procedure. J was not strangling me, he was propping me up because I was too groggy. I think I meowed sadly a couple of times, and I can barely walk. Kept tripping over my own feet!


So disorientated that I crawled into my safe corner and fell asleep upon reaching home. Wobbling around is pretty tiring.