Happy Friday! We had three cats visit the vet this past week. Two were planned (exams for Woodrow and Harley), but Olive’s was not. You’ll read below that she has an eye infection. Ross and I have been giving her drops this week. She’s definitely looking better, but we still have a few more days to go. Hopefully, this coming week there will be no vet visits!
Here’s what the cats were up to this week!
Whatcha Got There?
Woodrow: I see you’re holding a sammich.
Woodrow: Does that sammich have cheese?
Mama: If I give you a nibble will you go away?
Caturday with the Chatty Cats. We started our day off with a pre-planned trip to the vet. Exams for both Harley and Woodrow. Of course, Olive performed the sniff-check upon their return to ensure I brought home the correct cats (jury’s still out regarding Woodrow). Meanwhile, Sophie insisted that if I let her out for more patio time, she wouldn’t roll around and get dirty again. Doubtful. Let’s see…who’s missing? Ah, the timid boy. I found Dexter hiding in my closet. He says you can never be too safe when the carriers come out. Happy Caturday from our house to yours. What are your cats up to today?
Sophie: Where’s the snackies?
Dexter: What snackies? This is my hiding spot.
Sophie: I was told there would be snackies!!
If you saw yesterday’s post, you’ll know that Dexter hid in my closet when he saw the carriers come out for Woodrow and Harley. I guess he decided it was a good place to spend today too. Unfortunately, Sophie found his hiding spot and…well, you get the idea. Little sisters, amiright?
Harley: Is it this eye?
Harley: Here, I kiss it for you.
On Saturday, Olive did the sniff-check on Harley after his trip to the vet. This morning, Harley returns the favor. Olive’s left eye has a little infection, so she visited the vet this morning. We came home with eye drops that are to be applied three times a day for one week. Olive is pure tortie through and through. And when she knows something is up, she goes full tortitude and it’s hard to grab her, let alone apply eye drops. So please…wish us mere humans luck!
Woodrow: ∗sniff sniff∗
Mama: Whatcha got?
Woodrow: Pickles, dill. Cheese, pepper jack.
Woodrow: ∗sniff sniff∗ Rustic white, lightly toasted.
Sophie: Whatcha doing?
Sophie: Need any help?
Mama: What kind of help?
Sophie: Anything that doesn’t involve me leaving this basket.
Mama: So, like moral support?
Sophie: Eh. What else you got?
Mama: Can I sit there?
Dexter: I think we both know the answer to that.
Mama: It’s my chair!
Mama: ∗whispering∗ Well, I paid for it.
Dexter: What was that?
Bonus Friday Photo
Olive, Harley and Woodrow ❤️
Stay safe, everyone!