
This morning I went to see Dr. Lundy. My Margret was a little miffed at me because I wouldn’t get in the van when she told me to. My Greg was coming with us and I wanted to make him feel good so I waited until he told me to get in the van. My Margret looked at me and said ” Really Belle?!” I pretended to not hear her.
The first thing they do when we get there is weigh me and I’m a dainty 85 1/2 lbs. My Greg said I was fat. I didn’t like that so I went to go stand next to My Margret.
When it was time to go back to an exam room instead of turning right into the room I turned left and tried to keep going right out to the car. That didn’t work…sigh.
We found out that the lump on my leg is a fatty tumor and we just need to watch it. Which was good news then My Margret asked Dr. Lundy to look at my ears. He said my allergies are acting up but I don’t have an ear infection so that was good. He gave me an allergy shot to help calm things down. Maybe now my sisters will stop licking my ears, Although I know they are just trying to help.
Finally My Greg took me outside where I got to explore all the yummy smells while we waited for My Margret.

After that we climbed in the van and I was My Greg’s co- pilot all the way back home.
~ this is Belle ” the good news” Pup for the Pups and Kitties.

I got to meet Sue too. My Margret told her that I didn’t always like to be around people but I could tell right off that Sue understood kitties so I gave her a gentle bump with my head and purred A LOT to let her know I liked her. She showed My Margret how to give me a massage to help me feel better. I think she just became my new best friend.

Hey where are they?!!



Linus got a little jealous and asked when his turn was going to be. Hmm now that I think about it he never did get a turn but maybe next time.
Sue explained to My Margret what she was doing as she was doing it. You might not know it but My Margret likes how’s and why’s so she was really happy. She wants to learn how to do this so she can help me move around and feel better. Turns out Lucy Kitty can get massages to help her move around better too.
I didn’t care about the how’s and why’s I just knew that it felt good. Although every once in a while Sue would massage a spot that I didn’t want massaged and I would offer to let her rub my tummy instead.
Most of the time though I really liked it.





I like that and I think she does too!

















It worked My Greg and My Margret are feeling a lot better!
