My Disciples,
Yesterday as I attended to some much needed grooming, I seemed to be having some difficulty reaching the fur on My lower belly. As I discovered long ago, My being a kitty means that I am svelte, so I deduced that the challenges I experienced yesterday must have been a direct result of this svelteness.
Despite the nearly insurmountable obstacle that My svelteness was posing to My grooming efforts, I eventually persevered. My belly was thoroughly bathed, but the struggle had taken a lot out of Me. I collapsed onto My back and just laid there looking clean and svelte.
After an hour or two I seemed to recover some of My strength. It was time for Me to get up and go work on official Cult of Otis business. Before I started working though, I figured I better make a quick stop at My food bowl. I knew I had better replace some of that energy I had used during My earlier struggle. It’s really not easy being svelte.
So Sayeth Otis
Such valiant efforts deserve a stop by the food trough… err… bowl.
I thought so too Wazeau…errrrr trough? Hey
Ain’t it the truth!
Yes indeed pinkunderbelly ;-).
Otis, you are gorgeously svelte. My purr is that all kitties will one day have a home as wonderful as ours and the ability to grow svelter and svelter.
Buggy, companion to Chris
That’s a great thing to purr for Buggy! 🙂
No one is svelter!
Being human, my grooming takes a somewhat different avenue, but I too, am somewhat svelte, and there are indeed obstacles svelteness poses.
It helps to know that others share My challenge, Batya! 🙂
Lookin’ good there Otis! woo woo wooo!!!
Th-Th-Th-Thanks Rumpy D-D-D-Dog.