It's official. The vet has spoken.
She's a "big girl."
I have to admit. Had I not seen the number on the scale myself, I wouldn't have believed it. She only weighs 13 pounds. I was secretly guessing more like 18.
And she weighed 12 pounds last year. So she's only gained a pound.
Maybe when she starts her spring shedding, she'll shed a whole nother cat.
Not fat. No special food. Life is good.
They each got 3 shots, and Romeo got his ears washed out.
Poor guy isn't bouncing back the way Lola has. Well, Lola doesn't bounce, but you know what I mean.
He slept all yesterday and didn't want to be petted.
He's better this morning.
Today we get to watch my little cutie patootie niece Olivia.
Her mama is going snowboarding.
One more question...
When you're in a restaurant, are you soup or salad?
Enjoy your Saturday! :)