Macky, Mowie, and Sunny

Wow, it’s been a crazy long time since I wrote on here.  Time really goes fast when you’re continually picking up Macky poop, or continually making sure Macky isn’t about to break another leg.  Sorry about that all you Mac and Sunny and Mowie lovers out there!

The day has finally come.

No, Macky isn’t moving out.

Mac and Sunny are getting fixed tomorrow morning.  It’s way overdue since we’ve been putting it off for about 6 months now.  Well, not really putting it off.  More like these cats keep getting themselves in trouble so lets take them to the vet now and delay getting fixed.   But all cats have been great these last few weeks, so no more delaying!  Well, we still have approximately 12 hours until the surgery, so who knows what could happen with these cats.

I’m glad they’re getting fixed.  Hopefully the insane crying at the front door will stop.  Hopefully the running out the front door non-sense will stop, too.  I’m sure Mowie is overly excited, too.  No more kittens sniffing her butt and trying to hump her every second of the day.

I just hope they don’t lose that kitten innocence and curiousity about them.  They have such strong, yet unique, personalities that we’ve come to love and enjoy.  I know they won’t change entirely, and who knows, maybe Macky will turn into a lap cat afterall!  Or maybe Macky just won’t get hurt every other day anymore.  I’d settle for either one. :)

Wish them luck everybody!  They’re going under the knife in a few hours.  Then they’ll be back home later that evening!

Stay tuned as the drama continues…

Mac and Sunny turned ten months old this week.

:speechless:

Macky officially knows his name, whether he chooses to respond or not. Sunny responds to anything because he’s just a good cat. Mowie responds to the sound of a can of food opening.

The past month or so has been filled with frustration. Mac and Sunny desperately need to be neutered, but all of their health problems have prevented us from doing so. Every week someone is on antibiotics for something. Lately it is the wretched mouth ulcers- we are currently awaiting the results of Sunny’s bloodwork to see if they can be diagnosed with some disease. We don’t know what that means, but we were told it’s nothing bad. We also don’t know what this means for the neutering plans. We should find out this week. :crosses fingers:

In the meantime, Macky screams his head off at the front door. Why? We don’t know. Sunny had a screaming stint, but he would actually run out the door. Macky doesn’t want to leave… he’s not stupid. The real world practically ate him alive the last time he was out there. He would never leave momma and dadda. Sometimes we open the door and ask him to leave, to which he looks at us as if to say “Are you crazzzzzy?!” In the voice of the kid from Big Daddy, of course.

Sunny has not been running out the front door down the 87 flights (ok maybe its 4 flights) of stairs of the condo as much lately, but he still gets the occassional run in. And let me tell you, we can’t catch that sucker til he gets to the bottom and realizes there’s no where to go. I think he has a girlfriend downstairs because on valentine’s day he was particularly eager.

Neuter countdown ___ days.

ps- we find out if mowie’s worms are gone this week. oh, she didn’t want us to talk about that on here. sorry mowie.