A blog about the English life of an American kitty who lives with one human woman and one indentured servant man and sometimes two young boys.
Saturday, December 18, 2010
A bitter pill to swallow
Outside of this very window is a pile of snow. I could care less but it makes the beans crazy.
I have to take two tablets every day. I now understand that when the lap lady offers me a blob of cheese, there's a pink pill within that needs to be spat out immediately after eating all the cheese.
That is all.
5 comments:
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Oooh! Pills. Ick! gag! spit.(And, for good measure, hop onto the sofa and spit again.)
5 comments:
Oooh! Pills. Ick! gag! spit.(And, for good measure, hop onto the sofa and spit again.)
Ack! Not pills in the cheese! Why do Humans think they can fool us like that?
Snow! GAH!
Make sure when you spit the pill out to foam and look pitiful. You still have to take the pill but the guilt trip is GREAT.
Haha! You get the cheese and they get the slimey pill back!!
Thanks for the warning...if we are offered cheese, we will ask our humans to taste it first, hahameow!
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