I'm on top of the world.

I was taken to the vet this morning but I behaved very well, even purring for the vet when she was listening to my chest. I got plonked on the scales and apparently, I now weight four kilos. This is the average weight of an adult cat, but I'm only ten months old so shouldn't really be this heavy. I'm being fed the right biscuits and the vet says that Swannie was right to stop giving me wet food so I've to exercise more and have fewer Dreamies.

I made a good start to my exercise regime by doing a spot of climbing this afternoon, this is me on top of the shed. Swannie is going to look out the laser toy to encourage me to run about too and I'm really looking forward to that.