Oliver is six and a half months old this week and That Day has arrived. He's down at the v-e-t's getting his little gingerbits removed.
The other one (whose bits were gone before he arrived) is wandering around the house like a lost soul looking for Oliver everywhere, and coming up onto my desk to meep at me anxiously. Oliver is gone, he keeps telling me. Lost. Paws has never been alone in this house before. He's always had at least Oliver to keep him company. The big hairy one is not as brave as he looks...he wants his pal back. Please?
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Oh My Gosh! Your Oliver and my Jaspurr could be brothers! Pop over to my blog to see his picture. Ironicly I'm taking Jaspurr to the vet today too. Just for shots though. The ginger bit removal comes soon enough:)
aww!
Is he back home now? And has he forgiven you yet?
I know mine is also due but I'm waiting till Xmas to get him lightened as its easier for work. I've also noticed that he's not doing the typical tail wagging thing yet!
By now I bet they are all back to their lives and cheering each other up.
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