Since we are at our second home in Edmonton and not at the 'main' one in Vancouver, mom said we should keep my birthday low-key. Plus, we are here primarily to visit and take care of mom's grandpa, who is ill.
In between all the hospital visits and doctor appointments, mom was able to make time to go to a local specialty pet store and pick out something small for me. She debated between honeysuckle and catnip toys, but stuck with the latter in the end. She promises to go back and get some honeysuckle toys for me to try.
Mini pillows.
Not just any pillow, but CATNIP pillows. I LOVE catnip!
Open the package for me, please. I will lie on it to prevent such a good thing from running away.
(Mom: It's true, Tofu lies on his toys to prevent them from "running away", especially when he's exhausted and wants to take a break from chasing after them.)
Please hurry!
All else failed, so desperate measures call for desperate actions. I had to resort to using my teeth.
Mom ripped me off. I did all the hard work, but she only gave me ONE.
I discovered that these toys can be used for weight lifting.
Perfect size for bunny-kicking, too. Needless to say, I bunny-kicked the s#%@ out of it.
Such an intense workout is enough to put a man-cat to sleep.
I had some stinky mackerel fish for dinner.
Delicious.
You probably do not know this, but I rarely ever get fish except on special occasions like today. It has been linked to a few health issues in us kitties. You can read more about it here.
Meow,
Tofu
