Odies’ newest art collage. He thinks everyone in it looks damn tasty.
But he’ll have to stick with domestic raised chicken and Turkey for now. Or whatever those white stripes called meat are that come out of the can. I’ve tried to talk to him about becoming a vegetarian. But he just smiled, meowed that he’s a starch meatatarian, and asked for more duck flavored treats.
When he starts losing his teeth, maybe he’ll reconsider. Pls don’t send him any mail letting him know I changed the end of this blog without his permission…
O and om.
Hugs, O and om
Had a dream I adopted three kittens. Odie was delighted to have so many new play friends that had real cat fur. They liked odie in turn, because he’s hairless, and easy to clean. They snuggled, and ran around, and chased one another’s tails , and played all sorts of fun cat games.
Then we woke up to reality, where it’s only the two of us. And our blog.
Still a happy story.
Hugs, O and om.