WorldWideWillie's Last Days...

My MMM washed my sticky face so she could take a picture...

Yeah, my face was dirty.  She tricked me and put THE DREADED PILL in a little bowl of ReddiWhip (another versatile use for this delightful connoction which I have had the joy of occasionally experiencing).  

No longer will I eat the little tidbits of beef liver hiding THE DREADED PILL and will continue to turn my nose away from her well-intentioned offers.  Shucks! Now I can't trust ReddiWhip either! I'm so pissed at her (not really) that I am going to tell a secret:  I once saw her squirt the ReddiWhip in her mouth!  Do other humans do that?

OK, I've got to admit I'm losing some ground. I don't have much of an appetite.  I am disinterested in all my usual treats except chicken jerky (can't hide a pill in there!) and I don't follow my MMM from room to room all day althought I'd like to.  Kind of tired but no pain.  Kind of sad but enjoying my routine. Kind of confused...why does this good life need to end? 

Me, looking out the window today...March, 29, 2011