u know … i hate wen i am owtta focus.  duhr. 

da latest on mi brudder iz da followin:  yesturday mi mom an dad brot him to see da grate dr. landefeld.  she sed mi dad (hoo iz now callin hizself “dr. harris” becuz he can giv da fluidz widowt sprayin dem all over mi brudder) iz doin a fine job.  mickey iz now onna speshul diet an takin fluidz an takin udder medz (dat mi mom … da REEL dr. harris … iz givin him.)  he iz walkin arownd da basement an even made a appeerence upstairz on friday nite to meet da company hoo came fer dinner.  (he can’t giv up hiz job az da greeter!)

everycat but joba (stoopid … stoopid … stoopid) iz in da howse waitin fer da big storm dat iz headid owr way. mi mom iz runnin arownd so happy becuz she finally fownd D batteriez … wich, i gess, izza big thing if da litez go owt.  she stocked up on good food fer us so we ar set.  i don’t need da litez or da tv or da stove or da shower so i gess i am ok.  maybe skool will be clozed an i will get to spend quality time wid mi mom.  i know mi dad izzen’t goin anyware becuz all tranzit in noo york iz shut down fer tomorrow. (unless he wantz to walk to get to werk.)

so dere u hav it brudderz an sistahz.  thankz fer all yer purrayerz fer mick.  i think it mite jus be werkin!

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update on mi brudder, mickey

Posted: October 25, 2012 in Uncategorized

heer izza akshun shot uv me goin down da stairz to see mi brudder mickey tonite.

… an heer iz mi brudder mick.  hiz eyez are clozed an hiz fur iz mussed but he iz owtta da corner an he iz even climbin up on da cowch now.  he weighz abowt az much azza bird … but he iz eetin an drinkin an yoozin da litter box like i sed inna previous post. (i am repeetin miself.)

he iz almost dun wid hiz fluidz so it’z almost time fer him to return to dr. landefeld to get da update on hiz blood an stuff.

we ar moovin along, brudderz an sistahz.  one day atta time.

tra la, tra la

Posted: October 22, 2012 in Uncategorized

fer wut it’z werth, brudderz an sistahz, mi brudder came owtta hiz comfy spot an venchered owt into da middle uv da basement.  mi mom fownd him dere wen she got home frum da skool today.  dis iz progress. (he still smellz pretty funky,  but mi dad thinkz dat iz frum da medicine.)

wut iz dat thing on mi chin?  duhr.

mi dad iz gettin better wid da fluidz.  tonite he got dem inside mick an not on hiz fur.  dis iz progress.

me?  i am makin sure evreethin iz under control wile mi mom iz at da skool.  i am doin da bes i can.

thank u fer yer grate responsez to mi brudder’z plite.

da end … fer now.

noo post

Posted: October 21, 2012 in Uncategorized

dis iz mi grate an fabyoolus brudder, mickey.  he wuz feelin a lot better wen he pozed fer dis pikshur.

las week he spent 7 dayz in dr. landefeld’z feline veterinary hospital gettin iv fer hiz kidneyz dat were failin.  hiz hind legz were wobbly an he jus wuzzen’t hizself. (don’t tell him i am tellin u dis … but he wuzza bit smelly.)  finally, he came home an he iz spendin hiz time in a cozy spot dat he likez in da basement.  he iz eetin an drinkin an yoozin da litter box … but he iz not walkin away frum hiz cozy spot.  mi mom givez him a giant pill in da mornin an den torcherz him wid anudder pill in da afternoon.  mi dad givez him fluidz evree nite (an sumday he mite get it rite.)  mi brudder los 2 poundz since dr. landefeld saw him in da summer. 

i am sad. 

i am prayin fer mi 15 yeer ol bes frend an brudder. maybe u cood, too. 

heer’z to u mickey. i luv u man.

hither an yon

Posted: August 13, 2012 in Uncategorized

hither

an

yon.

reelly … dis wuz NOT mi idea.

da end.

(an dat iz notta joke.)

today iz da day i will try mi catty stackz, brudderz an sistahz.

mi mom finally put dem together da correct way so i am good to go.

i will enter frum da right.  notice mi tail iz swishin back an forth.  i am verry eksited.

lookit dis … i can pop mi face owtta da corner.  i luv it.  i can pop mi hole head owtta da hole on da top … but i won’t let mi mom take a pikshur uv dat.

an lookit dis.  i can sit on top uv mi catty stackz … an dey won’t collapse!!!!!

i luv mi catty stackz.  thank u again an again reeb. yer da gratest!

ab … catty stackz wood be fun fer u to hav on yer balcony. i sugjest u get rid uv yer fancy furnicher an yooz deez catty stackz insted. 

i am jus sayin.

mi blog haz  responsa minutulus … an i don’t know wut to do.

in udder nooz …  look hoo iz hangin owt on mi roof

dat’z rite … it’z ol’ freckelface, hizself!  i remember da good old dayz wen it wuz jus me hoo walked on da roof an climbed throo da bafroom window.  now dere iz all kindz uv riff-raff on mi roof!  do u see da stuff on da rite side of da pikshur?  i think it iz sumthin dat wuz left by doze dirty baby racoonz. (‘kaika told me dey do stuff like dat.)

duhr.

pee ess … i made dat werd up.  it meenz “tiny responsez” in jeter latin-speek.