|I am so mad at my mom!|
When I got downstairs and saw all the closed doors, I knew I had to hide quick. Mom managed to pick me up and drop me into the pet taxi while dad held it. It was two against one, not fair at all! I was so cold when they brought me outside into the car. Very uncomfortable!
My mom left me there at 7:45 a.m. the vet's all day! I was so mad and hungry! They poked me to get some blood to test and then after a few hours of being confined and ignored, they knocked me out while the head guy cleaned my teeth. You know what mom and dad were doing while I was being tortured all day? They went to see some movie called "DIVERGENT" and went out to lunch at CiCi's. I must admit they did call before the movie to see when they could come and get me, but it was a long time.
I just slept while I waited to get picked up and I was happy to see mom again when she finally came at 4:45 p.m. When I got home, I was not going to let her pet me and just went off to hide in the basement to be alone and rest from my horrible day. I was glad when I heard mom looking all over the house for me and couldn't find me. She had to get dad to help with the hunt and he finally found me behind a basement chair way in the corner. Mom brought me a little bit of food, but I showed her. I just walked away from it.
She tried again a couple hours later when I was in the den and by then, I couldn't resist any longer. I was starved so ate it. I woke her up around 2:00 a.m. to give me a night time snack too. She put Spunky in the other room with the door closed so I could eat in peace without Spunky trying to get my food. She's trying hard to be nice to me again.
What do you say? Should I forgive her and be my nice affectionate self again, or hold out a bit longer?
Monday Mischief and Cats on Tuesday.