Day 71

Hello Everyone.

I’m thinking, and I’m a bit worried about something. You can see that can’t you.

Well, I wasn’t really talking to Leo.  I’m worried about him.

Oh, that’s nice. I like to be worried about. I tend to be given more treats. It’s the way the world works. Although, of course, the White Delight is not a dispenser of treats.

No. I don’t give out treats. Anyway, as usual he is interrupting me. Leo is on a new treatment for wobbliness. It’s a Monoclonal Antibody. The question is: which body is it anti? Anti means against doesn’t it?  I hope it’s not against my body.

I was tempted to put my ears back and say my day was going from bad to worse after that comment, but it isn’t. I have an idea. 

I’m even more worried now. He should have said: “My giddy paw” or that other one he likes, “Rattails”. It would have been normal. Perhaps it’s that monoclonal thing. Anyway, I don’t always like Leo’s ideas.

My paw isn’t giddy. It’s perfectly firm. It’s about time the White Delight was sent out on a mouse survey.

Oh, I don’t mind that.  I quite like mouse surveys. They play to my strengths you know. I’m good at it.