Casper's little story about falling in love with Sonny

Hi, i’m Casper, the cat. Sonny said, she can't be bothered to write today. Therefore I thought that I could tell you a little bit about living with her the last two month. Haven’t really seen her most of the time. But I thought she is nice. She sometimes takes me on her arms into the house, for saving me from the dog. I like this ugly baby-dog, but I think it’s time for it to learn that I’m a cat, and I don’t like to be licked all over… One morning, two weeks ago, Lynda and Sonny took me to the Vet. In the car I tried to tell them that I think that it is not necessary. My shoulder was a little bigger than it should be, but no big deal. Tried to convince them the whole way, but they couldn’t understand me. In the evening they picked me up and we went home. It was horrible. The doctor had shaved my shoulder and my bum and I had a thing around my neck, which made me walking like a drunken bird. And for some reasons I couldn’t go around corners. Can’t tell more, it’s too hard to remember, but I think I worked out the point that I felt really bad. Anyway, on this evening I realized that Sonny is a nice flatmate. She was sitting with me in the bathroom the whole evening, cuddling me. She also tried to teach me how to eat with the funny thing around my neck. Later in the night she took me and my blanket into her bed and I got more cuddles. That made me feel better. On the next day she locked the dog out, and I could take over the house without being licked. Jipi!!! Had a good day, except the part that I still couldn’t go around corners… I spent the next two and a half nights with Sonny. It could have been three nights, but I had to learn that she gets a little grumpy if you wake her up in the night. Sorry, I had to go to the toilet, and as I tried to jump out of the bed, I had a little orientation problem. It really wasn’t planed to land in the corner behind the table, where I couldn't get out because of the thing around my neck. I really tried to get out (probably a little too hard and too loud), but I stuck. She woke up, and brought me to the bathroom. As I tried to go back into Sonny's bed the door was closed. I had to spend the night with the dog in the living room. Finally the Monday came, and they took me to the vet again. He took off my funny thing around my neck, and he did again something with my shoulder, but I felt better afterwards. I was again allowed to go outside, and I could start taking over the garden and the neighborhood again (but this time without getting hurt on the shoulder…). Since that I really like Sonny, and I visit her for a little cuddle every night. I trained her well, and by now she is doing everything I want. I just have to miaow, and she comes to cuddle me, takes the dog away, gives me some cheese etc...

That’s me. Look at me, making myself comfy on Sonnys blanket and in her bed. And this is our dog Jessy, disturbing me while sleeping on Sonnys legs. (But Jessy came right from the garden, and as Sonny saw what a mess she made, she was in real trouble and got kicked out… hihi stupid dog!)