Monday, November 4, 2019

The cooped up female cat

Hi Natty!  How are you today, my beloved?  I hope you are doing and feeling great.  I'm doing OK over here.  I wish we were together, but patience.  It's otherwise another average day.  I did chores and errands in the morning.  I wanted prawn croquettes for lunch, but I wanted to try making them without deep frying them.  Ironically, they came out greasier when I pan fried them with little oil, and not crispy.  So this batch was a failure.  And my stomach is so sensitive, it doesn't like failure even though there is nothing in the ingredients take could hurt any tummy.  There is a deep bond between the mind and the stomach, I'm sure you know.  I didn't experience any bathroom emergencies, just a little discomfort in the afternoon.  Dinner was rice and chicken, which I bought from the night market at the crossroads.  Chicken, always chicken!  Yeah, me and my cats eat the same thing.  Ever since I put them on a raw chicken diet, their health has been excellent alhamdulillah.  Too healthy, at times.  Floofy has been in constant heat for the past 3 weeks now.  Some periods are milder than others, but she doesn't seem to get out of it.  It happens to female cats that live indoors, I read on the Animal Planet website.  I have 3 female cats that live indoors.  Will I be able to cope with 3 cat nymphomaniacs?  One is bad enough.  It's a good thing I have a latch on my bedroom door.












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