Ashton: When I least expected it, the head peep grabbed me and put me on the floor. Then Aunt Orvis helped hold me upside down so they could examine my tummy. I sang a song of my people in embarrassment.
Then the head peep said that my tummy looked much better. I could have told you that! I bathe my tummy all the time, and I know exactly what it looks like. It looks NOT FOR YOUR EYES, peeps! There’s no privacy around here at all.
The good news is that this means I don’t have to go to the vet or have any more medicine. I’m very thankful for that. And I’m also thankful for all of your purrs and good wishes while we didn’t know what was wrong with me. We still don’t, though we think maybe I was bitten by a spider. Either way, I am mostly better now.
What do you mean, you may want to look again in another week, just to be sure? I’m going to be under the bed that week, sorry.
