Out of sorts

I am feeling a bit sluggish and not eating well, not even ham excites me. I am afraid I might be going to the vet's soon, which I dread. SS is talking about getting the cc (cat carrier-case) and making an appointment if my condition does not improve.

However, I still managed to supervise SS in her tree pruning effort during the weekend and shared her lunch afterwards. She gave me some milk but she drank that dark dry powdery soil mixed with water, milk and sugar which is popularly known as coffee in the human society. Strange taste these humans have. What I don't understand is why spoil a good dash of milk.