Monday Mancat

 Moi !   Papu here. Well, as Veikko hinted, I underwent some surgery and came back home to find my rear end a little sore and in need of much washing. I also felt very tired so needed to have Jaava and Jura provide me with pillows.

It  had been hoped that I would keep my bits for longer, but it wasn't the continual yelling and pacing around trying to find a suitable girlcat - it was the attempting to practice on unwilling felocrats and aggression that made Äiti decide I was not destined to be a daddy cat. Shame as my genes would have been very good for the burmese breed, what with me being an outcross. But no, after the fourth visit to the ystävämme eläinlääkäri with nekkids who had biteys, apparently enough was enough.  Äiti now hopes peace will break out. Let's see about that.