so i furgabez dee mum fur shoving me inna PTU an taking me to dee ebil V.E.T!!! she tole me dat izza her jobbie to take dee berry best care ov me, so i forgibez her an i crawled unner dee cobberz in bed wif her fur a short while that nite. I passed all my test wif flying colorz and dee ebil man told dee mum to cut back on my TREETZ!!!!!!!!!! i do not git enuf treetz as it is!!!
dee sun izza owt alot now and it izza gitten berry warmz already and my catnip izza growing. dee yard peepullz came and trimmed up my yard and now izza purrfect an mr. and misses lovey dovey r owt there singing away!!
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We are glad yer trip to da ebile vet is over and all is well, but,,,,but,,, less treat noms! Dis vet musta be on da Atkinz diet and wantz evfurry one to be miserable.
gidget. eye am buzzed happee yur a point mint went well and all iz grate. ewe knead ta start con soomin fizh snax like fancy feast toona in water….de pack age iz veree tinee….fizh iz grate for ewe and de vet canna callz it a treet 🐟😺‼️🐾🦋💚
Oh no! Fewer TREETZ!!!!!!!!!! Be strong, Gidget!
Are there ever enuf treetz?
Gidget, we think that that vet was speaking in another language that sorta sounded like 'less treats' but really meant, "Gidget is so fabulous that she must get whatever she desires!"
I'm so glad you passed your tests, but that's just mean about the treats!
Glad you passed your tests. XO
I think the Vet probably said you should have a mess of treats sweet Gidget!
Chaplin: "We're glad you got a good report, Gidget! That is what we like to hear!"
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