Friday, June 06, 2008

 

The Path and purrs furr Eric.

PURRS FURR ERIC.

Please can you all send my brofurr Eric your purrs. Since Wednesday night, efurry time he eats, he yaks it all up again.Mum thought he might be having trouble getting a hairball up cuz he's had a dry cough on and off furr a cupple of days like he does befurr he gets rid of his hairball. He seems happy and all right in himself, but just can't keep anyfing at all down. The Beans took him to the VE T this morning and his temperature is ok, but the VE T could feel a mass in his stomach. He said he thought that it probly is a hairball, but of course we're all really worried about it. He got stabbed by Auntie Biotik and he has to have pooping stuff put on his paw three times a day. He has to go back on Monday if there's no improvement. Please be all right Eric cuz we love you and you're making mum's eyes leak.

Dad has cut a path around the edge of our small field with his strimmer. He doesn't do it in all the fields, but the grass never dries very well around the edges here when he cuts it to make hay. It makes it easier for us to walk around as well.
We have the choice of sitting in the long or the short grass.
It makes it easier to catch the mousies in the hedge too.
And after a mousie, it's always nice to finish on a bit of long grass.

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Tuesday, May 13, 2008

 

Two for Tuesday

Fings are getting back to normal here. We haf been walking around the fields wiv mum again and checking out all our faverit places. We haf to check to see if there haf been any introoders around. There are drinking troughs in all the fields furr the horsies, but this is our faverit furr us to drink furrom. The grass has grown long since we were locked up. Soon dad will cut it all to make hay furr the horsies to eat next winter.When we lie down in the grass, mum can't see us. Soon she won't be able to see us when we are standing up in it. Mum sez she is hoping to get a video of me (Flynn) when it's a bit longer cuz when I can't see ofurr the top of the grass, I bounce around in it, and my head keeps popping up. That makes mum laff.

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