Bit scared...

Hello furrends...sorry i'se haven't been round to see you for the past few days, Meowmie will help me tomorrow when she is able. I did pop in to The Cat Realm to see how things were with Anastasia and was ever so sorry to read that she may have gone to the Bridge, my Meowmie's eyes got wet. I prayed and prayed for her at the weekend...the Bridge sounds like a nice place from the Animal Communicator's description on her blog, and Anastasia sounds happy too although I am sure she is missing her staff loads...I'se send lots of purrs to her staff and hope they are OK.

So, my brother invaded whilst I had my back turned! And he saw that I called him fatty too...that will be the reason why he batted me round the head a few times yesterday then! Anyways, I'se glad you have all met him properly, he is a wonderful brother and we have been so close from day one, when Meowmie came to collect us from our Kitten Home me and Castle were cuddling each other so Meowmie took us both, she only intended to have one of us....Castle...so I'm very very lucky. Meowmie fell in love with the 'X' on my nose apparently and couldn't resist me, she said that "X marked the spot", hehe. Here is another picture of me just to remind you that I am prettier than my brother, and you can see the X on my nose too:



So, I'm feeling a bit scared tonight. I have been sick quite alot over the past 4 days. Sunday was particularly bad, I was sick 4 times - but I don't know if it was a combination of me gorging my food, a cocktail of medicines (I had Periactin, Stemetil, Steroid and Antepsin within the space of an hour), or the worst thing possible...my lymphoma coming back. I've been eating well, no problems there, but today when Meowmie got home from work my regurgitated breakfast was in the hallway, and then she fed me a LOVELY tuna and tiger prawn meal and I chucked that up about two hours later (and an hour after taking my steroid). At least I chucked up on the newspaper though, I kind of have that one figured out now: newspaper = sick catcher. Meomwie's eyes are a bit wet tonight cos she is scared and she doesn't want my lymphoma to come back either. Ise just had some more food so hopefully I'll keep this portion down and we can all stop being scared again.

The worst thing about all this is that Ben Vet said he would have to scan my tummy again if I keep being sick - and that means he will shave OFF my new downy hair that has taken 8 months to grow!!! Gah!