A New Year

A New Year rolled around the other day, joining in the rolling was Pandora.  Do we remember Pandora had a bit of a catnip problem? Sniff a bit of catnip then he would be away with fairies? Well it happened again.  The slaves foolishly gave him a new catnip toy.  The results were not pretty.

Eowyn and myself tried to tell him this was not the way to behave but he wouldn't listen. He did not reply, he just belted Eowyn over the head with the toy yelling "Sniff this!"

I decided to take myself and a non-addictive toy off to a small corner to play and to leave Pandora in his drug induced delirium.

I forgot to tell you all on the results of my latest visits to see Holly & Roger the vets.  It seems I have pancreatitis, don't worry slaves of the world, your Goddess is not dying.  I do keep getting dosed up on medicine which makes feeding time a rather unpleasant experience, I shall overcome though.


* The slaves would like to make it known that the litter all over the floor in the images is nothing to do with them.  They say they had cleaned up recently but personally I think they are just slacking in their duties.  They should be following us around making sure our paws have somewhere fresh and clean to walk.