Oh poor me

Oh me, oh my

I have to wear one of those horrible plastic collars around my head. The vet said I had entropion, so he operated, and I am not even a flat faced cat.

I hate, hate, hate this collar. I can't walk properly, I can't see properly. And I have stitches in my eyelid.

And the other cats just keep coming up and sniffing me. It is so unfair........

What momma is doing now.....

Momma leaves us alone most days of the week now. I miss her. She used to go to work, then she stopped and it was fun having her at home.

Now she goes to TAFE (like school but for adults) and she is gone most days. I don't have a human to follow around the house.

I love it when she gets home though. We pretend to ignore her, and then we follow her all over the house and wait for her to feed us. Maggie is always first, and George has the last bowl in the row.

What momma did yesterday

Well momma landed herself in a bit of bother yesterday, and ended up at the hospital. Lucky for her nothing was broken, but she is a bit bruised and battered, and dad is doing as much for her as possible because he feels guilty.

They were trying to move an engine block and it fell towards momma. She managed to roll out of the way but it hit her on the leg, hand and face. She has bruising and swelling on different parts of her body.

Poor momma, her hand is so swollen, and she is having trouble using it. And she has a lovely bruise on her face. Oh dear.

Who am I?

My name is Peppa and I am the baby cat of this house, which is why I own it. Everyone runs around looking after me.

I have three big brothers (Shadow, George and Oscar), and two big sisters (twins - Maggie-May and Peggy-Sue), and my eldest sister (Henney) just moved out of home. I miss her. I was the only one that she liked. She didn't hiss at me.

I have some humans here as well, mum, dad, and a brother who is always picking me up. I hide from him a lot.