Day 17

Hello Everyone, Simba here.

I’ve been worried.  A little while ago Leo became  wobbly. Yes, actually wobbly. I thought it may be that nasty virus thing! Oh Horror!

Well this time he was right to worry. I was worried, too.  My wobbly turn resulted in my magnificent self being put into my transportation unit in the middle of the night and taken to an emergency vet where I was placed on a table in the car park. IN THE CAR PARK!

The vet was the usual –  lots of manhandling and an instrument in the tailbase. YUKKO! They don’t appreciate me.  They said I was tricky to handle. TRICKY TO HANDLE?  I could have bitten, but I decided not to. Then when I got home they tried and finally succeeded to put a nasty tasting tablet into my mouth.  I spat it out several times but finally decided to give in as I was tired. It was 1.45 AM!      

Thankfully it’s not the virus. He’s been told not to jump about because he has a bad back. But, will he listen? Of course not. After a couple of days of rest he’s off on the prowl and has bees in his sights. They sting you know!


There he goes again. Actually I had some of his so-called “nasty, noxious, noisy” birds in my sights but decided to leave them alone.  Too much trouble.  I took some medicinal cat nip instead – the vets don’t know everything.

And now he’s better.. but he has to be careful! No jumping!

Ha!

Love Simba

and Leo (the magnificent)

xxx