What on earth is our slave/human mother thinking of? Knocking us out of bed at 3am for food is more than acceptable but, hauling us out of bed at that hour to stick us on the kitchen scales to weigh us is not! So what if that she, who is (supposed) to be our slave suddenly relised that we hadn't been weighed for a while, it could of waited till morning and could it not? We are not going to suddenly loose or gain loads of weight in a matter of hours so why on earth could she not of waited till a more sociable hour for goodness sake?
As suspected our weights are fine, all that fuss for nothing. I am 998 grammes and my wee pal Scampy-Joe has gained a little to 650grammes, gain of 16grammes since he last graced the kitchen scales.
I wonder what she's planned for breakfast in the morning?
Good night all
A disgruntled Sparky
xxx
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