Floofy Friday - Gone Wild

Well hello there...

Hey Quill, watcha doing?

Greyson get down! I was trying to lure Friday over.

I'm bored... Wanna wrassle?

 

No Greyson! I don't want Friday to feel unwelcome..

 

I'm gonna play with your paw!

No!!

I'm gonna get it!

Oh you're gonna get it alright!

 

If you scared away Friday with your shenanigans Mom is gonna be mad!

Disclaimer: No felines were injured during the making of this post. It looks wild but they are both really gentle with each other.

Better

My squinty eye is getting better.

I even decided to let my parents put drops in it. 

I find taking lots of naps really helps.

 

See. You can't even tell which one is squinty. It's the left one. 

Mom says she can still see a little swelling...

But she applies liberal kisses.

Quill gives me lots of licks but we still wrassle too. 

Till Mom tells us to knock it off...

News

Greyson (Fleeing the Prisoner Transport Unit (PTU)): Quillbert!! I'm home, thank Cod!

Quill (Sniffing suspiciously): Who are you little cat?

Greyson: Bro! It's me - Greyson!

Quill: You don't smell like Greyson... You smell like... the place that shall not be named.

Greyson: The Vets?

Quill: Shhh! Yes, you're not supposed to name it.

Greyson: That's were our parents took me!! The tricked me into the PTU and carted me off. Didn't you realize we were gone?

Quill: It was really quiet... Was it the eye? I told you to stop squinting in front of them. What did they do to you?

Greyson: They put gunk in my eye and shined bright lights at me. Now I have to get gunk in my eye two times a day - if they can catch me.

Quill: Come here, lemme give you bath.

Mom here: Greyson's eyelid is swollen but no scratches on his eye. Yea! So drops for a week to take the swelling out and make it hurty less. Hopefully he forgives us soon. I knew he was feeling poorly when he welcomed Quill cleaning his face last night (yes it was super cute!). Thanks for your purrs and well wishes for our little man. The Vet confirmed Greyson is also a big boy. He weighed in just under 9 lbs at 7 months. Maybe buying that Miracle Grow kitten food was a mistake...

Good Vibrations

Hi Friends. We've not had the easiest weekend here for the following reasons:

1. It's smokin hot here - even with the cold blowy air - the family has been like slugs.

2. Saturday the cable repair guy came and while I was hiding inside Mom's lounger - Greyson yaked up his first furball. Right in front of the cable guy. I could tell he was just doing it to protect me and send the guy packing. He's a good little bro like that.

3. Greyson has the squints in one eye today and a little bit of gunk in the corner. He is still running around like a crazy kitten and no one sees anything in his eye. Mom is worried he might have gotten a paw to the face during some wrestling or something. So if you could spare a few little purrs that everything is okay before they haul him off to the VET tomorrow it would sure be nice.

Thanks Friends! Hope everything is well at your place!!

Floofy Friday

Greyson: Ho Hum Thursday... Where's your pal Friday?

 

Quill: I think I see Friday!! Friday is coming Greyson!!

 

Greyson: Mom says Friday and Saturday are bringing Hot Weather.  I hear Hot Weather is no fun at all, although I understand his cousin Bad is even worse. I may need to brush up on my penmanship.

Have a great weekend Friends!

Trim Tuesday

Why hello Friends! As you can see I am a trim 15 lbs. 

Reports of needing to cut back on treats is highly exaggerated.

What? You wanna check out my lush belly?

 

Just more of me to love ladies...

More of me to love.

I am large boned you know!

Squeak! Greyson! Outta my shot! 

Camera Hog!

Weighing In

Well, it happened. Our parents decided to weigh us both this morning.

The verdict (exclamation points implied):

• Quill - 15 lbs at 13 months
• Me - 8 lbs at 7 months

Good thing Quill is gentle during our wrestling matches. He could squash me like a bug if he tried. I'm small but I'm fearless and scrappy! I take him down as often as he takes me down.

Mom suspects Quill might be a wee bit heftier than he should be. Though I guess he gets a wide latitude - to match his load - heh heh - cause of his suspected Maine Coon roots.

So anyway, more playtime is on the menu! Sounds good to me! More snacks for me too - I have a lot of catching up to do! I hope I have Maine Coon roots!