Thursday, June 10, 2010

Pet Resort or Pet Prison?

Free at last, free at last! I'm back home, in my wonderful family abode, after spending a week at the local pet resort. Personally, I thought it was going to be more like "pet prison", but much to my surprise, I survived & lived to tell the tale!
Actually, I think the idea of it was scarier than the resort itself. They took very good care of me, made sure I was fed & watered regularly, heck, they even kept a log of how many times I peed/poo'd every day! (that's a first fur me! I had no idea my potty habits were so intriguing!)

However, nothing feels as good as Home Sweet Home! When Maw & Paw returned from their trip, I thought I would break my voicebox mewing my delight at seeing them! I missed them almost as much as they must've missed me (which was oodles & caboodles, according to Maw).
Oh and to top it off, I got my first shave of the season. I'll have to get Maw to post some pics of my sleek & smashing new 'do. I look like a supermodel, I'm so slender under all da fluff, MOL!

Everyone, please take a moment to reflect & give thanks fur your loving homes and families. We are so very fortunate to have them. I, fur one, wouldn't trade mine fur all da tuna in da world!

Toodles fur now,
Mr. Bizbee =^..^=


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