The musings of Spitty the Kitty
A pox upon your treacherous woman AND the stabby place!
We don't blame you one bit for hiding Spitty. That must have been horrible for you to have all that shi done to you. We are sending tons of purrs and hugs to ya.
We are very relieved that you are home safe and sound, Spitty! (And out of reach, too! ::snort::) I think J.B. got some bad intel as to where you were.
Horrible, just horrible! Poking, prodding and gland squeezing.At least you took your chance on payback and were successful!
OMC!!! SPITTY!!! SHE took YOU to the evil vet place...noooooo!!!...ummmm...worried ears and wringing paws...are you OK Spitty???...hope the big poop helped...always helps me when I can keep it movin'...just sayin'
Healing purrz sweetie! I'll be over the nuzzle you if you're up for company—and if you clean up some. MOL!
Spitty darling, look for soft sparkles from Admiral. I know she will want to comfort you under there right now!!
UTB versus Under the Weather.
Did you make it to the vet... or were you unreachable?
We heard you had a not so nice experience at the v-e-t, Spitty. We're sure you'll come up with an appropriate revenge.
Awww buddy - I don't blame you for hiding. I hope the experience wasn't too horrible.
Keep safe buddy - this warrants a loooong sulk.
Hopefully after a good snooze, you'll have recovered from your abandonment & captivity at the vet's. I've never escaped a bath after having done "scooter bottom".
You can run obviously - but can you hide?
You poor dear...Precious is on her way to wipe your brow with a cool cloth!
Spitty, your visit to the Vet sounds pretty awful. We hope all will now be fine, dear friend.
Whew! You sure covered yourself with lots of Spitty de Toilette. I'm sorry but I think I need to get out from UTB for a breath....Tutu
You need to get some brewskis down you, buddy! It's the only way to forget the trauma! Trust me, I know! I've got a fresh stash of nip too ;)
Oh Spitty! I just saw your updates from yesterday! You poor poor darling! No wonder you're UTB! I'll send Star right away to comfort you in your troubles!Star says: Spitty, I'm spitting mad at my mom for not seeing those updates! If I'd known you were trapped and being tortured I'd have come over and fought my way in to rescue you with my mighty paws of doom and fangs of fury! The best I can do now is come over and lick your poor head and guard you from further indignities while you're in that secure hideaway. I'm going to sharpen my claws just in case...
Spitty darling, what are you doing this morning? Did you come out for brekkie? Was Admiral's visit helpful? Was mine? The rest of the Ladycats? You OK? xxxooo
Okay, we just went to read your update, but it's not clear to us what transpired. Impacted/abscessed anal glands--did you need surgery to remove them? Or were the techs able to express them (after gassing you!)? Are you on antibiotics? Nicki goes every few months or so to have his glands expressed, as they fill up quite quickly.Don't blame you one little bit for hiding out UTB, after all that trauma!
Purrs big guy, I sure hope you are doing better.
Must not have been easy for your human to take this picture ;-)Purrs
I would hide too Spitty. Hope you feel better. Hugs.Sue B
Oh poor Spitty, so sorry about the ordeal at the vet! You cracked me up with "explosive pooping." Hehehe. I hope you will eventually feel better and come out of UTB.
Well, sweet Spitty, a guy gets headed to the v-e-t and he hasn't had a chance to effect his toilette before he goes, then after being helped at the v-e-t Office, a fellow still has no chance to "go", so these things happen through no fault of anyone. When you gotta go you gotta go.xxooxxo
Poor Spitty~ How undignified! We hope you are feeling better soon. I recently had my own episode UTB for different reasons and empathize. PT
dood...de anus on uranus waz knot two grand, sorree but de ab cezzes on de gland, but noe matter what ewe still be spitty, way happee on de way home ya getted all.....:)sendin blessings still dood....
Oh dear Spitty.We've been MIA and didn't know you had been treated so so sooooo harshly. We don't blame you one bit for hiding. Now we hope your better.
We don't blame you one bit, Spitty. That stabby place is traumatic, dude!
After a day like you had, we dont blame you...
oh! so that's where you are...did you get on the wrong boat? Did you EVEN find the Hello Kitteh bag? If so, please eat teh evidences. I can't have this traced back to me. in the meantime, while Human is distracted wif her sobs for your forgiveness, sneak through your secret tunnel and come join me on teh otherside for some sweet, sweet freedom. Good luck, Lover Boy.
Wow, what a humiliating day at the vet. Sounds like you really got back at your human. Good job. Fiona and Astrid hide in that exact spot, but it is to keep from going to the vet. We think you'll come out when your hungry. Hope you're feeling better now. Purrs and hugs from the kitties at The Cat on My Head, Lily Olivia, Mauricio, Misty May, Giulietta, Fiona, Astrid, Lisbeth and Calista Josette
That looks like a very secure spot, indeed! purrs
looks like a perfect spot to me
Leave me a meow or a hiss; I don't mind a hiss or two. . . or even a bitey.