I have to admit it. I was hiding my toothy problems from Dad. He saw me grimace last week when we shared a taste of his muffin. I LOVE muffin but had to stop and paw at my gum.
Ouchie Ouchie Ouchie
Dad took me to the Stabby Place and how I sang. People were pulling their cars over and looking for where the poor cat was. Maybe that is a bit of an exaggeration but I sang LOUD and I sang LONG,
Dad picks me up and puts me on his lap. I get a treat. He gives me medicine, which is not bad, and then another treat. I really like the game and we played all week so I was surprised about going back to the Stabby place. Again Dad, gee-whiskers. So on the way, yeah you guessed it, I sang!
The link is HERE if you cannot see me singing.
They treat me really nice but took a few more toothies. I did not tell Dad that a few had dropped out since my last cleaning and he gave me that look. Sorry Dad. He says some FIV cats loose all their toothies but we will work to keep mine healthy as long as possible. We are starting toothy brushies so I will let you know how that goes in a month or so.
I asked Dad to get some extra home made chick-hen treats out so lets all go and have some! Oh I am still a bit wobbly from that good medicine. MOL
Mr B with FIV