Oops, I learned something very important. Well, I actually already knew it, but I got a reminder that I wasn’t expecting.
I learned that it isn’t nice to make fun of others, yep, well, sometimes it is fun but you have to be careful. You see, the carrier came out and I kind of giggled because that meant that either Princess Sascha (since she was not well a few weeks ago) or Princess Grace of Carolina (because of her asthma) was headed off to the Vet.
Okay, do you want to take a guess as to what really happened???
Yep, it was me! What did I do? I’m fine, really, I’m fine. After a bit of a battle about going into the carrier I determined that my chances of winning that battle weren’t too good. So off I went with my Dad. Not too worry, there is nothing wrong with me, it was just time for a check up. Yea, like I’ve heard that one before. Turns out it was just a check up and the Vet really is a nice human man. He said my teeth look great, my temperature was fine (hate that part) and no fecal problems (hate that part times two) and that my heart sounded great. I weighed in at 13 pounds 8 ounces…and he did say that it looks like I don’t miss many meals. I’m not exactly sure how to take that comment.
So anyways, take it from me, if you see the carrier come out, don’t make fun, it might come back to bite you. Remember, adopt cats, we deserve it!!! Purrrrr! Zip! Later!