Scooby cat

Scooby Palooza!

Scooby Palooza: Scooby was left out of the previous post, so today I give him one all of his own!

 

Scooby cat

I said I want my food NOW!

drinkwell water fountain box

Scooby’s new Drinkwell water fountain

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Scooby and his new drinking fountain

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lap cat

scooby and zeke

Scooby and Zeke

Scooby Marigold waiting for food

Waiting for food

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Scooby and Marigold

Scooby and Marigold

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See his markings

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Scooby cat

Opie Scooby

Truce

“Truce” is about Opie and Scooby. When Scooby arrived in October, Opie hated the sight of him. She would not be in the same room with him without walking about growling. If he made eye contact with her, the volume of growling would increase. If she ate in the same room with him, she would growl while she ate! Scooby ignored all this noise, and likes to chase her around which makes her madder! She runs with her tail up, which I think sends a mixed signal. She will be in the same room with him now, but eye contact initiates growling. Yesterday I caught them sitting near each other facing one another. Before I could snap my photo they looked away, and I missed the shot I wanted, but they are sitting near each other. Maybe one day the growling will cease.

Medical update: Scooby is still in remission from diabetes. The tree pollen had him sneezing, so I have been giving him cat lysine chicken flavor treats which may have helped as he has stopped. He also got cat acne on his chin, so I replaced the plastic Drinkwell water fountain with a nice porcelain drinking fountain. I also wash his face after he eats if necessary. The acne has pretty much gone away as well.

Opie Scooby

Opie (bottom) Scooby (top) Truce

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The Scooby Rap / Happy Birthday

My name is Scoob,
And I am no boob!
I’m a mystery cat.
Who knows where I was at?
Why put me in the shelter?
My life went helter-skelter!

I had problems with my bladder.
It hurt badder, badder, badder!
Til they took me to the vet.
Took all the drugs that I could get.
It only made me worse
And nearly put me in a hearse!
Then other things went wrong–
I wouldn’t last for long.
I heard angels at the door
As I lay on the cage floor.

But they put me in the car,
And drove me not too far,
Where I got expert care
From my new doctors there.

Now I am home
And free to roam,
And play new tricks.
Guess what? I’m six!

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Scooby