Let me take you back to the the Wednesday, the day of my Birthday Bash, when ManSlave found Pearly in a fit of peak. She was passing copious amounts of blood from her bottom. Momma had set my virtual cat show in motion and bundled Faith & Flaire into the car for their vaccinations when ManSlave raced out holding a very bloody Pearl. She too was popped in the car, but the vaccinating vet couldn't deal with the emergency, so Momma raced Pearly across town to the big vets where they took her in right away and examined her. Pearl is quite the red head at times and she can be quite feisty, except for today when she was a model patient. She tried several times to climb into Vet Hannah's pocket and when having an internal investigation of her bottom, she was very accommodating, standing on her tippy toes and purring? Go figure, strange little cat, who enjoys the furrmometer, let alone a vets digit? She then went on to have bloods taken from her neck and didn't even require restraint. She sat like a happy bunny! Once she was brought home, she was out of the carrier and smacking everyone, growling and spitting like a cobra. She really is a stress head living here with us all. We found out over the weekend that she has a Vitamin B12 deficiency which causes vomiting and an upset tummy, the blood was just from straining from being poorly both ends at once. Poor kid. She is still undergoing treatment of Cobalamin for at least three months, then she will have to be retested. She is also on lots of probiotics because it causes all the gut flora to die off and she has nothing to digest her food properly and has lost weight very dramatically.
Momma has been trying to catch my wee wee in a pot for the vet to test my crystals but I slam my butt very tightly to the cat litter and stop piddling when I see her coming. We have played this game for four days now. She tried to catch it in special wee litter, but I wouldn't use it and went on the carpet next to the tray to protest! What made her think I was going to use THAT and make her job simple? Now I hear that I am booked in on Tuesday for a urine sample direcly from my bladder with a HUGE NEEGUL! YIKES, gimme the pot Momma! I really messed that up didn't I?
Lillibet also has an upcoming trip to meet Vet Tudor to look at the next stage of her FHS (Feline Hyperesthesia Syndrome) because she has been piddling again. Our lovely Vet Marina has moved and is only on surgeries. We will know more soon.
Also, whilst I am on illnesses, Momma has been poorly, some sore throat something, not the dreaded C-19, so Tyga and I have cared for her each day when she gets into bed for a nap. It is very important to look after out hoomans and make sure they are fit and well and able to keep our trays clean and feed us. Of course, it's all about us! Seeing as she has been home, each morning Momma has been adding bits to the new kitten pen which is slowly coming together with kitten bumpers and new floofy pads that fit the house. All the exciting things are being stored behind doors and draws that we are trying to pull down and out, especially Ikon who has worked out a way to remove the lower door and squeeze through into the cupboard. He is a determined young man.
Magnus has been trying his luck with Roby, she is far too young to be caught, so spent most of the week in the cat house with half sister SaBreena, who was also calling. Alas, she is old enough and Magnus was scared of her! Quite funny really to watch. He did manage a few times to pounce on her, but dare not let her go! Both are out of call so today we can all play in the communal garden today with out the worry of hormonal escapees. Last thing Momma needs is local cat Bolo to catch them unawares! Even though Pearly has been poorly inside, her outsides are fine and happy and even she called for a short while and we all know what she is like at escaping!
With Momma being poorly and such a warm day ahead, there will be no roast today. I am not sure that I fancy salad to be honest. However, there may be tuna on offer, so we will sit around the plates and beg for some each. The only three cats that are not fussed on tuna are Lillibet, Pearl & SaBreena, so all the more for the rest of us. I will do high fives and dance about chirping, Ikon will lay with Magnus, too lazy to ask properly. Faith will dance on the spot, dancing on tippy toes. Robyn sits on command and Flaire will give a paw when she isn't snarling at everyone only being kissy with ManSlave to get some of his tuna. Tyga isn't always around for tuna, she can take it or leave it! I can hear the door open outside and the CatPods are open and it's time to go bug hunting. I hope you all have a wonderful sunny Sunday.
Much love and purrs from your Queen Vee =^..^=