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Wednesday, April 27, 2011

poor, poor Mario...

So Mario was brutally "emasculated" yesterday.  So sad.  While I waited in the small room for the doctor he crawled up between my neck and the wall.  His big eyes peered from behind my ear suspiciously.  He knew something was up.
Later, Mario spent the afternoon gingerly wandering around with a dazed look.  His sedated eyes broke my heart, kinda.  'Cause you know, he's a cat.  But today he's got a bit more zip in his step and a playful gleam in his eye.  Good to know he doesn't hate us...   


Sorry Mario.  But we weren't willing to tolerate the consequences of an un-fixed cat. 

Nope.

This post is dedicated to Bob Barker.  It's what he would have wanted...


4 comments:

Becca Jane said...

YAY!!! Like Bob, few things bother me more than people who won't 'fix' their pets. Drives me nuts! Good job. He's so cute, I wish you had had him last summer when I was there...

Radke said...

I can't believe how big he has gotten since your last post about him. Way to support Bob Barker: Have you pet spade or neutered:) I sure do miss his hosting of Price is Right.

Val said...

'This is Bob Barker reminding you to help control the pet population. Have your pets spayed or neutered!'...that is AWESOME.

GoofyJ said...

lol! Love the last line - purrfect! :-D He's such a cute kitten.

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