We've gone pink in support of Lilly Lu....We're purraying and purring furry hard fur her to get better.
We finally got mom to smile. And all we had to do was lock Speedy in the foster cat room. When dad first built it there was what he called a "passage set" which is just a doornob for opening and closing the door. Then we had a foster cat who could open the door so he put a lock set on the door but with the lock on the outside so mom could lock the door and the cat couldn't open it. Well, last night Speedy was in there looking around and Sadie shut the door on him and hit the lock (it's one of those push button ones). He started crying like a little baby wussy boy when he reelized he wuz locked in, it made us laff. Mom couldn't find him for like a squillion hours (o.k., it was 20 minits) and was frantic. Den dad sed "it sounds like it's coming from downstairs" and mom got that look on her face like she does when she realizes something. Yeah, she let him out and put a "bumper" in place so we can't shut the door all the way. Rats, it was so much fun watching mom go nuts looking for him and listening to him whine like a wussy little panty waste baby.~Zippy