Dear Friends,

Since last month’s extra kibble was cut back, I’ve lost weight. In the end, that’s good for everyone, including me, because it’s easier to express my bladder without all the extra weight. But that doesn’t mean I’ll give up on my pursuit of extra treats, so I planned The Great Escape from my luxurious, gated accommodations in search of more food.

When no one was looking, I pawed my way out of my pen. My new buddy Hips cheered me on with a mischievous wink and a paws up (technically, we don’t have thumbs). I felt like such a rebel as I blasted across the Lobby in search of tasty treats. I was FREE. I had access to banned FOOD … the yummy, fatty kind! I was KING of the world! I got BUSTED. ☹

They found me under the reception desk, where they scooped me up, kissed my head, and took me back to my luxurious accommodations. Freedom was fleeting, but it was a wild ride!

Speaking of rides, I’ve been spending a lot of time outdoors on stroller rides and in my outdoor pen in the shade with my sweet volunteer friends. I may keep the Tabby’s Place crew on their toes, but I love every single one of them for taking such good care of me.

You take great care of me, too, with all your love and continued support. Thanks for everything you do for me.

Lots of love,
Anka
(With help from your correspondent, Mary)