You know, Lady Mom, I haven’t been feelin’ the love
coming my way lately.
I wait and wait in the bedroom each night,
but you remain in your office working on some BLOG thing.
*Urrrrmph*
I don’t really ask for much. Food in my bowl morning and night. Clean litter box. Peace and quiet.
Vacuum cleaners hidden away.
By the way, whoever thought it a good idea to put the vacuum cleaner
near my litter box,
not good, Dude.
It really stressed me out !
So sorry for that accident and it won't happen again as long as you keep that thing away from me!
Lately I have to place myself in the shower just to get your attention.
Also, please tell The Professor to give me a bit more notice to get out before he turns it on.
Jeez ... you KNOW I can't move that fast with my arthritis.
You haven't even noticed how I sit in the hallway each evening,
wondering when you will come to bed.
Kitty-willing you to come to bed.
I’m just a kitty lookin’ for love
from you
*Meow*
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A repost from two years ago.
Our Kitty Kramer is 16 years old and not a well kitty these days.
We love him endlessly and clearly
he has loved us back as well.
Our journey together, I fear, is nearing an end.
We'll continue to shower him with love
until he tells us
it's time.
