Maybe that's why he's demanding his 'meat and 2 veg' just now, soop! When he disappears into the forest on a 'mission' and discovers his 2 veg have gone, he's going to feel quite surprised/put out....and probably are half of Kintyre's lady-cats! 
Glad you're having such good service from Stobhill, soop - take it easy. 
harri ...once Rory has fully recovered from the shock of discovering that he's incomplete, we shall ration him. In the meantime...
Rory is going to get portly if he keeps demanding seconds. 
for you soop
Good morning dear friends and fans of Rory Chubby-Chops. It's beautiful here in Kintyre. It's been a long time coming, but it certainly feels spring-like today. 
Update on Rory...[for those who care]
Spent a comfortable night asleep on his favourite cushion.
Awoke at 7:00 and demanded asked for breakfast.
Used the litter box. Made huge fuss covering the deposit. Mr soop took tray outside and proceeded to clean it.
Followed Mr soop back indoors demanded asked for second helpings of Premium cat food.
Wandered into the bedroom and stayed awhile during my shower.
Back outside and sauntered into the forest.
Thought better of it...and came back again.
Followed Mr soop around the garden as he topped up the bird seed.
Came indoors and made a fuss, accompanied by pleasant purring.
Scarpered and hid behind the sofa when the hoover came into play.
Now sitting at my feet as I tell you that he's a Good Boy
The hospital rang yesterday evening to check on my pain level after the procedure. I thought that was a caring thing to do. to New Stobhill Hospital, Renfrewshire, Glasgow
So pleased for you that Rory is doing well! Hope you enjoyed the wee dram
soop thats a good job done, ahh poor Rory.
jess for your MIL.
Ella and number The lady who handed Rory back to us said - "He's like a small panther...he'll sleep most of the day". He's slept for about ten minutes. He's been so fussy and friendly. He's also had several meals. And yes, he is very like a small panther.
soop, a bit below the belt to do that to poor Rory on Valentines Day! Glad he's ok though.
Jess, for your long-suffering Mil, such a shame the hospital can't do a kinder job 
Jess I'm sorry to hear that MIL has had another trip into hospital. She is certainly having a rough time. She must feel grateful for being home with people who love her.To send a patient home in a dehydrated condition, is wicked. The experience that I had, when I was in a Scottish hospital, earlier this week, was at the opposite end of the good/bad spectrum. I wish that all hospitals could match the standard of NewStobhill, in Glasgow.
Flipping heck (to coin a phrase!) doesn't it make your blood boil, Jess. Bet she was glad to see you. for MiL.
We are seeing many more complaints about hospitals on here aren't we?
Well done Rory!
Met with Gally for lunch - (cabbage and bean soup 
)! Then we popped into town to see a bit of the (small) Billion Rising. Wanted to see my daughter and her pals drumming but we missed it . It was just a small gathering of like-minded people and I was able to introduce Gally to some of my family, which was nice.
Ouch, ouch, ouch! Well done Rory ....... and soop and Mr. Soop.
Perhaps that should be just the two 'ouches'
Hurray! The deed is done - well in Rory's case to be done no more. Hope he has a good sleep and his sweeter instincts are now given full reign!
Well done Soop 
Slainte!
Glad it went so well, soop!
Rory obviously decided it was better to give in gracefully!
Big beaming to you lovely lot...
Yay! Rory has had his op and is snoozing in his favourite chair.
At 8:30 he walked into the cat carrier for the tempting chicken morsal. He yowled for the first ten miles of the journey by car. Thereafter, he kept a low profile. We arrived at the vet's surgery at 9:10. The lady receptionist made cooing noises and Rory fixed her with an icy stare. We went away [with a wee tear in the eye], had coffee, did the Tesco shop and walked along the Campbeltown promenade. We went back to collect Rory...who apparently has not a single flea, and paid the bill. He was mute during the drive home. He peed on his rug and we ate mints to kill the whiff of ammonia! We set the basket down close to his litter tray, he staggered to the tray and had a very long wee. He teetered into the kitchen and rubbed around us with a certain "what's for lunch?" look in his eye. He had a special Gourmet turkey treat. He washed, wandered towards his favourite chair, leapt on to his favourite cushion...and went all dozy. Need I add that we are chuffed to have survived what we anticipated would be a battle of wills. In fact, he was so sweet and accommodating. As Mr soop keeps saying - "Such a GOOD BOY Tonight we'll celebrate with a wee dram. Slainte!
Harri Let's hope he feels better soon then for Mr Harri
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