Da fluffy princess girlcat of da house did NOT have a good day yesterday. I guess it started off bad when she got stuffed in da crate and taken to da vet for her annual exam. She sang da song of her people on da way there, but she ackshually behaved pretty good at da vet - no scratchin or bitin or nuffin. She says dey stole her bloods and went off to hide for most of da day after dat.
Den around 2 in da morning da mommas heard dis horrible noise - it sounded like a major league cat fight. And yeah, all da mommas wuz up, dey are nite owls. Anyways, since me and Angie has been known to tussle some, my momma thought dat wuz what it wuz, only it sounded way worse. So Crockett's momma went to find us and dere wuzn't a fight at all. Angelique wuz thrashin herself around and making horrible noises all on her own - I wuzn't involved at all, and neither wuz Crockett. Crockett's momma picked her up, she wuz afraid she wuz havin a seizure. She stopped her thrashin and Angelique's momma found a slimy styrofoam packing peanut on the ground - we are thinkin Angie tried to eat it and wound up chokin. Maybe Crockett's momma pickin her up acted kinda like a Heimlich and got it out.
Angelique has been ok today - eating and acting normal. Poor little girl made a mess on herself last night, we think she wuz just terrified by what happened. We aren't 100% shure da styrofoam wuz what caused Angie's episode, but it obviously had been slimed, so we are thinkin dat wuz it. Da mommas try to keep da packin peanuts away from us anyways (dey are a chokin hazard), but you can bet dey are gonna be even more careful now. So please, kitties, stay away from those things. We know most of us luv playin in boxes, but have your mommas and daddies make shure dey is empty before ya play. We is just all relieved Angie seems to be doin ok now - she's da baby of da family and we all luv her so much. And losin Maurice wuz so tuff on her momma (and all da peeps), dey couldn't bear da thought of somefin happenin to her.