Hope you're doing just fine!
Hi Boots - Hope you are continuing to improve health wise! Are you at the ranch?
Keep us posted, cause we all worry about you and your plumbing issues!
;)
Kant Trust a Dawg Further Than ya Kan THROW Wun...
Hi Ebberbuddie ~ Bootsy HERE agin (at last...) :rolleyes:
Nebber trust a dumm Dawg (or Two!) ta due a Gud Kat'z Werk! I see my Dawg Buddiez haven't sed nuffin fur DAYZ!
Furst: TANKz ta Koxka fur findin my old mug shots an stickin em up fur me! We gotta keep an eyeball on them - they're OLD WebShots links - might vanish :eek: iffin they get *look'd at* too offin.
Dad'll change em to ImageStation if they go away.
Next: TANKz fur all the continued Get Well Wishez!
Reelee means a lot to Dad an me!
Gettin Well?
I gess I iz!
Hadda stay in jail Friday - Dad wuz onna road an wuz fraid the Muttz wuld eat my Krunch an gobbel my wadder iffin I stayed wiff dem inna Shop.
Tuday wuz *pee-inna-kup* day - Dad hadda take a "sampel" to Dok Mike. I thunk sumpin wuz up when Dad furgotz ta load my new box wiffa sand inna kar... we jest brung da papur box.
An it got lined wiffa garbitch baggie an onlee WUN piece a papur. I wuzint inna mood, so there wuz no pee by noon :p. Out kumz the durn sqwirt-gun syringe thingie - an I ate 6 sqwirtz a wadder on Dad'z lappy. >>Uggggh!<< THAT produced a purdy quick trip ta the box!
Yu'da thunk it wuz ChrisMus! He tossez me outta da box; rippz out da papur an pours the stuff frumma garbitch baggy inna nudder lil zippy-bag. Then he'z squalkin it aint enuff!!
Out kumz the sqwirt gun again - nudder 6 shotz!
Boy! Wuz I :mad:!
Held on till bout 3 a-klok - jest kunit hold it ennie longer... Nudder trip inna papur box.
Wheew! Felt gud ta unload da tank!
He duz his HappieKlam danze an runs off ta see Dok Mike... I gotz untied so's I wuldint *hang* myself. (Keep this thought...)
He'z *BACK*!
Dawgz are hidin unner the puter - wont eben crawl out ta say Howdie... Dad startz ta sit down atta desk - wunderz why the desk lookz so kleen... ??
"Who Dun THIS!!?? KAT!!!!!!!"
Uhhhh-Oooohhhhh....! :p
Thas's my name... {Dawgz <slink> off into the shop room...}
But Dad... It looks better wiffout all that *Junque* an papurz all ober it. An it'z all rite there - piled up all round the desk onna floor - I dint throw nuffin away. You'll also note I kleen'd off da udder desk, anna tabel, anna bookcase, an wuz werkin onna third filin kabinet top when ya innerrupted me.
He gotz Reelee Smoked when he discovered I'd played *snap-da-rubber-bandiez* that held a buncha pilez of papur poketz (envelopie things) in neet lil bundelz. Them rubbie bander thingies dont hold up verry well to Kat'z Klawz an Toofs...
I wuz rope'd up to da chair inna middel of da offis in purdy quick tyme! An he spent kupla hourz putting allua junque rite back where it wuz. All my kleenin gone ta waste! NUTZ!
NOW you'ze all knowe WHY I don't get to hang out wiffa Dawgs too oftin atta Shop... :rolleyes:
Oh, yeah... Dok'z report ~
I STILL gotz sum white blud cellz an sumpin else whut indikatez I still gotz a *fekshun* - prolly inna bladdur tank... Gotta keep takin biotik pillz fur anudder 10 dayz - then anudder pee test. Dok Mike agreez wiff Dok Lisa - I must be a tuff kace!
Iffin I'z still got the *fekshun buggz* inna pee aftur the next test - Dok'z gonna *stain* it an grow sum kulturez an peek unner hiz teleskopie gadget ta see whut I'z growin :eek: inna tank...
Dad sez ta quit jabberin ~
We'z gotta get ta da Ranch while it'z still Munday ta light da Kandelz inna winnow an say sumPrayerz ta God... fur our Buddie Miz Sophie.
Ebberbuddie member ta say Prayers fur Sophie Bunnie an Miz Zippy - they'z goin to the White Coat'z Place tumorrow (Tuzeday) ta get Sophie'z *lumpz & bumpz* looked at.
Puleeze switch yer Prayerz furm me to her - she needz em worser rite now... I'z gonna be OK! :D
Mee-Ooww atcha all Laterz...
/s/ Boots, da :) Kat