Your cat's favourite baked potato filling - testers here

[LanaorAna2]

Come one, come all to the Olli et al. appreciation thread.

Mr C has started wheezing again. Give me strength.

On the upside, might see Nurse Lee tomorrow. Not in my skimpy lace nightie, Spart (good plan tho ).

"You talking about me again hooman. Obsessed"

Me & Mr C struggling with storyline in Line of Duty.

Weezolcat does shaky tail, it signifies excitement and delight. Much in evidence when tuna or soup being prepared, also when favoured people arrive.

Thanks so much, now I know. Weezolcat is dead cute, with little furry ways signifying preferences and commands simultaneously.

Pate in bed demanded for breakfast again. My pet parenting boundaries are more under negotiation than the customs union in Brexit.

How dirty is too dirty? I haven't mentioned this before really but I am struggling to cope with the vomit and faeces that have become part of daily life since the winter.

Two massive sicks today, just had two more. Shit all over the floors again when I came back in from... buying cleaning products.

Will this get better or is it old age? The vet says he's fine.

I will starve him for 24h and see if things improve.

Not Ollie

Oh dear.

Not to worry.

He's raging
I sat on him (he lay down under me as I was sitting down)
There is no potato. Or beans
I refused to brush him for more than 15 mins

Made Ollie go outside. In the sunshine. And socialise
He spent the whole time sat behind me wailing whilst I talked to the neighbours

Brill.

Is anyone up? Mr C has been terribly sick several times, and is acting odd. He insisted on going out earlier, which he has never done bar when the block caught fire. He has just jumped on the bed, where he can't settle, and mewed and mewed at me.

I think he's in pain, he can't seem to lie down. Am going to try and stay up with him. By some miracle he's kept down a lick of pate with his pills in it.

Was fine yesterday, we had a lovely netflix 'n' groom.

Scratch that re the pills- they're reappearing now.

How is he now?

I hope today is a better day for Mr C and you.

All the best Mr C and Lana.

How is Mr C doing?

Thanks so much. He's not great. Sick all night, now won't come out from under sofa, giving me big eyes.

However, the puking stopped around 6am so I went to sleep for a bit. Will ring Nurse Lee when I've had this coffee.

Hope everyone's having a cat-tastic glorious bank holiday - amazing weaher, innit - and that I'm the only one with a bank hol vet's bill

Who says cats cant read eh?

He's kept a prawn down.

London is drenched in sun, absolutely quiet and lovely, the only gentle noises are the music from bars and loads and loads of people in shorts chirruping at each other to pass the beer in the park and the pub.

Thank the stars the appalling retching has stopped. I thought the neighbours were going to get the Council Noise Team round.

Did you go to the vet?

No. I couldn't get anyone to answer the phone after 20 min holding. Am hoping it's just a bug, if supper stays in place we should be ok.

Chuffing heck Lana, it sounds awful. How are you doing?

I am slightly less stressy, partic as Mr C has now deigned to consume a teeny bit of Sheba and asked for more. He is such a trouper, I feel a beast for moaning.

Mind you, my hands are bleeding (eczema) from the blimmin' wiping, no wonder I've got the arse.

Is he keeping it down?

Mr C and Lana

Thank you all so so much. I don't feel remotely as grim, battling puke and a sick animal with just jif for company, knowing the Noble Ladies of the Litter are at my side in spirit.

Everything remains in its proper place within Mr C. I'll think about getting the pills in tomorrow.

Mr C knows there is a big shiny Easter Egg on the table. He knows I want it. So he checked it out. Disgusted to find it was Dairy Milk.