Är det inte dags för mat snart? Jag svälter, ser du väl.
Is it dinner time yet? I'm starving, as you well see.
Yesterday, our vet made a house call, because it was time for our yearly vaccinations. At the same time, she checked our teeth for tartar. Our teeth were just fine, of course. What else would you expect? Rasmus is most diligent about flossing - he uses shoe laces, headsets, hoodies with drawstrings... well, most anything he can find, really.
Unfortunately, she wasn't quite as happy with our mancatly physiques. She told mum all of us needed to lose some weight. *mutter* Immediately, mum and the vet ganged up on us and started talking about d-i-e-t-s, and now we only get to eat Hill's r/d for a while.
Matte har lagt in några tickers överst på bloggen. Svimma inte - visst är vi ståtliga kissemissar, men några femtio kg väger vi inte! Värden under 42 kg accepteras inte när du skapar din ticker. Så överallt där det står kg, får man tänka hg! :)
Mum has added some tickers at the top of the blog. Don't pass out - surely we are magnificient kitties, but we do not weigh some fifty kg! Values below 42 kg are not accepted when creating your ticker. So whenever you read 50 kg, mentally add a decimal point and think 5.0 kg! :)