Day 5 of Abandonment: I Weigh

It’s been five days. I’ve neither bathed nor slept. Well, I mean, I have, but not well. Or thoroughly. MomFOD is still away. I grow weary of the slop DadFOD prepares for us. Although it is the exact same product that MomFOD puts into our bowls, DadFOD doesn’t do it quite right. The angle of the bowl, the way he breathes as the food defrosts – I don’t know. It’s just not as good.

I weigh myself to make sure that I remain the same so that MomFOD recognizes me when she returns.

I weigh nothing. Nothing.
I weigh nothing. Nothing.

Hours are months.

I know no solace outside of her arms.

I wither.

Love,

Crepes.

16 Comments

  • I don’t know HOW you’re managing. My peeps left me alone for NINE WHOLE HOURS on Thursday while they went trottin’ off to the city and I was a mouses’ tail length away from witherin’ into nothingness. MOUSES!

    Purrs,
    Nissy

  • It’s a wonder you are still alive now that she’s back. I hope she realizes the damage she caused, the stress she put your poor special needs body and soul through? Only endless cuddles and large portions of your favorite foods will even begin to make up for this savage behavior.

  • Crepes, we feel your pain. When you want your MomFOD, you want your MomFOD–and no one else will do!

    Our Mom rarely goes anywhere, and when she does, she has a great petsitter for us. But we still don’t think she should leave the house for any reason except to buy cat food, toys, and treats for us. When she DARES to go to the barn to ride her horse, Bean and Useless have melt-downs. Poor kitties. At least we can make Mom feel REALLY guilty. Payback is a you know what!!! Purrs…

  • This is ever so sad……but I totally understand. When my Mom’s away I miss the way SHE fixes my food and the way HER lap feels for napping and way SHE talks to me. Dad – well Dad is just DAD……sniff sniff. Let’s hope your Mom comes back soon before you waste away to nothing!

    Hugs, Sammy

  • Poor Crepes! Abandonment is terrible isn’t it. Nobody can do the food like our mums. My dad never mushes it properly. Mum gets it just right.

  • Geez, Crepes, I kind of like it when my human isn’t here! It’s nice to get some peace from her unwanted cuddling and food obsessions.

  • Aaaaw Crepes, meez luvs yous. Is gunna be okay. MomFOD will be bacl soon and meez suwe dadFOD is duin’ da bestest hims can.

    Luv and Hugs and Kitty Kisses ♥♥♥

    Dezi

  • Poor Crepes . . . you’ve been talking to Henri, le chat noir, haven’t you? Poor dear. :'(

  • Poor baby. Momma be home soon and then you can nip her toes for leaving you.

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