



Diary ob an Illegal Smol, Week 3. Tigger Warning - Borthole Biolashun.
Furst ob all, I habs decided that in spite ob being a JUNIOR CRIMNAL MASTERMIND, I lubbs teh Lady and hab therefore pawmoted her to teh posishun ob MEOWMA. Teh pickchurs show me doing deep, trusting sleep on her.
WELL. We libs in MOAST interesting tiems, Frens. It hab been a week ob sadness, as Holly-Elizabeth Peekaboo teh Feral went to teh Bridge on Chewsdae night. Meowma cried a lot and habs teh sads.
BUTT. Then on Wednesday I did a smol sneeze or two. On Thursday, I did sneeze my head off AND I DID NOT EAT MY DINNER, CAN YOU EBEN BELEEBS IT. Meowma put messij in teh groop chat at her werk, and they said “bring lubbly Stormy in, he can hang out wiff us and you can get him checked out”
THEN. I got werse and werse. By teh tiems I was at Meowma’s werk, I was drooling and sneezing and bery unhappy. Teh vet did a check ob me and in ASSOULTE OUTRAG SHOKK and HOROR, SHE BIOLATED MY BORTHOLE! DISGRAC! Teh vets poked and prodded me ALL DAE!
(Meowma note. I have been worried out of my mind, on top of the grief of losing Holly so unexpectedly. Stormy was in a dreadful state on Friday morning, and I’m sure the additional stress of being bundled into the carrier didn’t help. He had a thorough examination, no issues with his lungs or breathing, temperature was normal and he’s gone from 1.79kg last week to 1.94 this week - yay. The vet gave my child anti-nausea and antibiotic injections, plus a Piriton, and and a bag of meds to give home. Finally, we have sent off an extensive SNAP test, results of which should be back from the lab early next week. Both the vets took great care of him, and have told me whatever Storm-Storm has is unlikely to be life-threatening, thank Bast)
BAPBAPBAP BAPBAPBAP BAPBAPBAP that enough from you, Meowma. This MY storee. Teh antibiotics poke was bery painful so teh vet and nurse did it without letting Meowma be in teh room for me. Instead, they gave me back to her for cuddel afterwards. I was wrapped up like teh purrito and BERY UNHAPP! I was put bakk in pen BUTT I was allowed a Lick-E-Licks for being teh Brabe Boi.
FINALLY, after a million forebers, we was in teh neighbour-lady’s vroom bocks and HOEM. I eated some dinner and then Meowma took me to teh bedroom and I was allowed to sleep next to her all night! All by myself!
Today, I am catching up on much-needed sleep. Meowma sai my smol lief habs been a rollercoaster and “it’s a lot for a kitten to go through” so she let me rest and try to resist wake me up to check I am Otay.
Meowma would pree-she-ate any healing white light, prayers and gud thoughts as we find out what happening wiff me. Thank mew, Frens
Stormy Armageddon, Dark Lord ob All