Tillie: Yesterday Mom was home.That was a good thing.
Just before she got up, Julie and I had a disagreement.
I wanted to go in the bedroom and Julie would not let me.
We started whapping and fighting a bit and Mom told us to
"knock it off"
We did, but not before Julie bit my arm!
Can you see my wound?
Mom got up and when she got to the bedroom door, she saw
a trail of blood! My blood! Mom checked me over
and realized I was still bleeding a bit. You can see my puncture
wounds,though a bit of fur is in the way.
I was not happy as Mom whisked me off to the Vet.
There, my furs were shaved off.I got a needle against infection
and another one for pain.I also have pain meds for 5 more days.
Mom has to clean my wound and put stuff on it,yuck!
Julie, this does not make me like you!!
Julie: I am sorry I hurt you so bad Tillie, I cannot
help myself. Mom's bedroom is my sanctuary and I hang out
under the bed(UTB). I was only protecting my domain.
Mom says I am a little possessive, but only where Tillie
is concerned. I let the other kitties in the room.
I just want Mom for myself.
Thing is, so does Tillie.
I guess we can try to keep our distance from each other.
I am not sure we will ever be friends, but Mom wants us to
work on it...slowly. I guess we can try, but don't place any bets!
Georgia: Those girls!!!! Divas both !
Why can't we all just get along?!
I don't like fighting, I like loving!
We purr you all have a peaceful weekend !
