"Glucosamamamine......whaths that?"

My paws are making wierd sounds. I was dancing on Momth as usual, and my widdle wrists started to crack with every step.......but I don't complain, and I love my Momth, so I keep dancing. They did the same thing when I danced on Dadth......I wonder why?

I had trouble licking my back leg today......and getting my leg up to scratch my ear. I think Momth noticed. She scratched it for me, which was a bonus! (and I got a cuddle!)

Momth brought me home a bottle of icky smelling pills....
glucoth.....glucoth.....glucothamamamine. She sayths that they will make me better. She sayths that Don Benecuzio has approved them to be used.....so they can't be all that bad. She sayths he takes them for his bummed paw (a result of a foiled hit) and that they will help to make my paws quiet. That's good. It's hard to concentrate on dancing with all that snapping going on.

I get to try them tonight.....I wonder whath they'll taste like? I hope it's toona. I like toona.