Meow! It's been another wonderful week in the garden. I have to be grateful for the past week because for a week or so I will be locked in the house, forced to look at my beautiful garden through a window. I'll tell you more about that later. First, I have to get your attention back on important stuff...gardening!
Dad brought home a whole bunch of really interesting plants. Then he brought home some posts and some wire...I was really curious.
I helped mom and dad line them all up and measure out spacing. I'm concerned because they didn't finish the job...the plants are still just sitting in their pots where we placed them. Slackers!
What's going to happen to them if I'm out of commission for a whole week...or so?
Mom and dad call it a mini vineyard in progress! I'll be a granny cat by the time they make anything out of it.
So about me...I got hauled off to the emergency v-e-t on Wednesday night. I wanted to drink water, but I wouldn't do it. Then I'd lay down by my dish. Grete kept sniffing me and then pawing on mom. Mom and dad freaked. Then I got stuffed in a carrier. Turns out I have an ulcer on my tongue! It hurts to eat or drink. I was given fluids and a shot and I've been told I must stay inside until I'm all healed up. What's a garden cat without her garden? I also need to stay away from everyone else for awhile because they think it's because of a respiratory infection. Sigh. Please send purrs...my garden needs me! Do you think I can get a walkie talkie to snoopervise my dad from afar?