Being as I am approaching thirteen years of age, I am having more difficulty with my mobility. Most recently I have been having a lot of joint pain, and possibly arthritis in my left leg. Cat, Mommy, and Buck all laugh at me and call me "Gimpy" or "Crumple-Gimp-Stin" because for the past two days I have been hobbling around on three legs. They think I don't know, but what they don't know won't hurt them. Besides, I am not in any true, real pain, and they are simply making jokes to make my situation appear less bleak to themselves, and for me.
I do feel as though they pity me, although I am not in pain to the touch. It is only if I try to walk on it, or too much pressure is applied to it that it hurts. It's okay though, Cat and Mommy have been spraying me with a special cream and I can feel myself getting better already. After all, I am blogging, correct?
One more thing:
Today was Mommy's birthday!
We all sang for her, and then she went out to dinner with Cat and Buck, because Papa had to work late.
Don't you guys worry about my soreness, I'm just getting old, tired, and stiff.
May your birthdays be happy, and the coming holidays filled with joy!