funny faces

i don't feel very well at the moment. i stopped eating hay a little while ago so mommy and daddy took me to the vet... but they couldn't find anything wrong with me so mommy says i have to go back. in the meantime, i have to eat sweet medicines and this mushy timothy hay stuff called critical care. i won't eat it on my own so mommy and daddy feed it to me through a tubular thing called a syringe. i remember this thing from when i was a baby but i don't mind it that much i guess. mommy said i made a bunch of funny faces when i was chewing.













daddy was petting me while mommy fed me and she took this photo to show daddy how i had food all over my mouth. how embarrassing!



anyway, i hope i feel better soon... i've started eating a few pieces of hay but i find it hard to chew them and then they just fall out of my mouth. sometimes i try to eat the little crumbs though and i still beg when mommy brings over the bag. i miss eating my haysy-hay. the best thing about not feeling so good is that mommy and daddy give me so much attention. i can get pets from them for hours at a time. that makes me feel happy and i do tooth purrs.