Tuesday, September 30, 2014

Kitteh Krack!

We - by we I mean mostly ME - aren't eating quite as much as Mom would like so she started us on Fancy Feast today, mixed with the regular stuff we get.

This is a gravy lovers' version. It's quite yumm!! So was the pitifully small bit of chick-hen she gave me last night from her own evening noms. I wanted more but she refused.

Stingy woman.

Also, I bit the Mom today. We tussled a bit over the pill. You think I don't know what she's doing when she grabs me and sticks stuff in my mouth? Please! The Greenies got slimier and slimier and broken up and she was left with mostly pill. She kept going and I kept disagreeing on this point and somewhere along the line my tooth left a hole in her finger.

Sadly, this doesn't stop the 'rents. They just say HBO words and keep on. We're 5.5 days into 14 days of meds, so it will be interesting to see what happens.....

                   - Toby


  1. I hope you and your humans make it through these meds in one piece, Toby!

  2. Pills.. icky. Hate 'em. Peep #1 wraps our pills in pill pockets which she then wraps in the fanciest of the feasts and to be honest, even with all that, there's no guaranteein' we'll take 'em.


  3. MMMMM, GRAVY!!! It's my favorite part of dinner!

    Maybe you'll get a lot of gravy if you just take your pills. I know they're gross but you gotta do it!

  4. Oh, and I just saw your comment--I guess Ivan did, because Izzy had a scratch on his nose. You know--it's all fun and games until...

  5. Well, you're more than 1/3 of the way done with those meds, Toby! Pills are no fun, are they.

  6. We don't like taking pills either. So the mom gets our meds turned into treats that we gobble up!

  7. Yuk pills! I have my thyroid pill chucked down my throat with a little squirt of water to follow because it has to stay whole. I get my appetite pills wrapped in my chewy stick treats. Mum thinks I don't know they are there.