My little orange tabby Garfield has an ulcer on his eye. He's got an ointment that I have to put on it three time a day. However he seems to have developed the interesting routine that when I get him to put on his ointment, he struggles, and tries to escape. Eventually though once he calms down I can get it on him. The hilarious part comes after I'm done cuddling him and telling him what a good boy he is.
The little goofball shakes his head, glares at me and makes a run for the food bowl! Even if he had just finished eating and went to lay down he runs and stuffs his face. Then he runs back to me purrs and curls in my lap. I just find this to be the funniest thing. =)
The little goofball shakes his head, glares at me and makes a run for the food bowl! Even if he had just finished eating and went to lay down he runs and stuffs his face. Then he runs back to me purrs and curls in my lap. I just find this to be the funniest thing. =)