All about MEE!

You can call me Anteego!

Antique – Anteego? Geddit?

My mommcat is interested in World War 2 civilian antiques, and it’s important that I check them out when she buys them too.

This week, she bought a childs toy pram, and I was straight in there to test if it was good enough!

I even let my sisfur in for a ride, but she doesn’t know anything about antiques..

What do you think this cat is?

A friend of mine sent me this picture of a cat in a Vets in South Africa.

He looks really unusual – Do you think he’s special in some way, or maybe a wildcat?

I haven’t seen one like that before. What do you guys think?

I’m back from the Vets!

Ok, so I get the joke. I wasn’t going to get TUTORED after all.

But I forgive you all. I was told to take it easy and sleep off the anaestetic when I got home, but to be honest there was so many important things I had to do when I got hom, I was fully alert and running around straight away!

At least I was, in the bits when my weird sissy-fur wasn’t sniffing me!

Honestly! A little curiosity is one thing, but her nose is permanently glued to my butt!

She’s WEIRD!

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but I love her.

Thank you so much to all my dear friends who wished me well while I was at the Vets, and especially my Auntie KC when she mentioned me on the Cat Blogosphere! I’m a very lucky kitten to have such lovely friends!

Say goodbye!

On Tuesday 27th, Little Kitten Teego is going to take his first big step to mancathood.

Say goodbye to these…

Aren’t they the CUTEST little balls of fluff you’ve ever seen? I wonder if they’re full of marshmallow fluff like his head?

We’ve been told to give him no food after his 6PM meal the night before, and to drop him off at the Vet’s in the morning. Of course we’re a little nervous because it’s surgery, but I’m pretty confident it’s routine surgery, and you have to trust the vet implicitly, other wise you just wouldn’t do it… would you?

Also, it’s totally the right thing to do. Much as I like the romantic idea of him fathering a litter of his very own kittens,  it’s just totally irresponsible, as there’s already more than enough kittens to go around.

I’m exited about taking him back to his original rescue home, and meeting all his original foster Moms, and I think they even read this blog from time to time.. (hello Foal Farm!!)

I wonder if they’ll remember he was originally called Pudding?

So, when he gets TUTORED, what can we expect? What will he be like for that evening with the anaesthetic? should we expect any behaviour changes?

Wait! You mean he gets bigger?

This was never part of the deal. The titchy kitten was very cute, but you never warned me he’d get bigger!

This just isn’t fair!

I want my own bed, and he can share it with me when I’m cold, or when I need a cuddle, but apart from those times, he can SLEEP ON HIS OWN!