Welcome home, Rusty. Romeo was on the other side of the door leading into the kitchen, when I came in from the garage into the laundry room, and was crying. I forgot to mention that Romeo was crying when I took Rusty into the laundry room and closed the door behind me. The two of them are buddies, and are great playmates.
Romeo couldn’t wait until I put down the carrier onto the kitchen floor. He was walking in front of me, going back and forth, impatient for me to put down Rusty’s carrier and let him out. It was difficult not to step on Romeo as I moved forward. You know how that is, if you have cats.
Finally, I was able to put Rusty’s carrier down. Before I let him out, I decided right then and there that this was a blog in the making. Got my camera and all the photos in this blog are a result.
I thought Romeo was so impatient to have his buddy home and out of the carrier, but no! He was impatient to go into the carrier!
Rusty had to re-acquaint himself with his surroundings, and he was so happy to be back home!
Yawning is a good way to help you relax:
Curling and grooming are sure signs of feeling good!
Now that I know Rusty is doing well and has aclimated to being home again, I think I’ll check out what Romeo’s been up to.
“Best boy ever!” Those are the words Rusty’s dental hygienist wrote on her report for Rusty’s dental cleaning. Nicole carried Rusty out in his carrier to me in the waiting room. I was hoping that it went well.
Nicole was smiling from ear to ear. She was in love!! “I didn’t have to wrap him as I normally do with the other cats. He just stayed on my lap and I did whatever I needed to do in his mouth.”
My happiness was short-lived, however. She gave me the news that Rusty was having a problem with his other lower canine tooth. (The first one was removed last year.) She did temper that news by saying we could wait 6 months and then bring him in for X-rays and maybe the tooth could be saved by filling the bad part – it wasn’t at a point right now that made…
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Hi, Juls! I would tattoo a picture, a very realistic picture of a cockroach, a big cockroach, on the inside bottom of the mug. People are funny and don’t like bugs…
Lol I’m thinking if there was any liquid at all in that mug that it would end up round the drinker. Devious but brilliant my friend, I love it 🙂
Hi Juls, interesting question. Here is my response:
I am glad Juls clarified this as in a coffee mug.
I would have happily have gone down the mug as in idiot line as I feel I have more to write on in that regard.
But if I was a coffee mug sort of thing I guess I would look like this.
There would be six stars in a circle to symbolise my six children, each of whom is unique in his and her own way.
I would have some symbol to reflect who I am in life, drama masks something like that and my place of origin, Australia.
Plus I’d put some inscription on it like:
Quality of life is more important than a life of denial.
I love that idea. It would serve as a reminder for all the good things every time you lifted your mug 🙂
I would put my picture, as shown on the left here, with my website title underneath. On the opposite side in big red letters I would put, “Tastes like cat pee!”