I have been feeling a little bit poorly this week. On Monday evening when my mum came home from work I did not come to meet her at the door, I just lay next to my Scratchy Mouse looking sad. Normally when she gets home from work I meow! meow! until I get fed, but on Monday evening when she put my dinner out I was not interested. I didn't want to eat or purr. I threw up a little bit and then I wanted to sleep. My mum and dad got really worried when I refused two flavours of stinky goodness, bits of ham, bits of cheese and Temptations! They worked out I must have a stomach ache because I had made a horrible mess in my litterbox earlier.
I was so droopy and listless on Monday evening my mum was talking about taking me to the v-e-t in the morning. She knows that turning down food is very out of character for me!
On Tuesday morning I didn't come upstairs to wake my humans but I was a bit brighter and I felt hungry so I went meow! meow! for breakfast and I ate most of it and then used my litterbox, so my mum felt a bit happier about me. On Tuesday night I ate all my dinner and I was nearly back to normal.
This morning I came upstairs as usual and jumped on the bed and licked my humans and then gobbled down all my breakfast. I felt much better. This evening I have been cuddling and purring and playing and begging for food and walking round the garden having a good sniff around. My mum thinks I seem back to normal now so luckily I didn't have to go to the v-e-t after all. Phew!
I am glad I only felt ill for a little while because there has been too much illness round the kitty blogs lately. Big purrs to anyone who needs them, and sorry I have not been commenting on many blogs this week.