27.July.23

“Ah, yes, I hear you shrill-squeaking about a mouse in the house, but these paws are on pause for a catnap as you can see—a sort of ‘afternoon abulia’ if you will—and until dream’s wish of fresh fish is sensed in my dish, it likely behooves you to seek amenable assistance from any other entity but me.” ; )

25.July.23

White stripes are turning itchy brown and vet’s grape-cure is swallowed down.

But, legs now shake like jelly and tum aches like sour wine in belly.

And, as well, this striper is seeing spots and temp is feeling hots.

So, if this ends the Z, V is an A wholly-definitely. ; )