So, there I was minding my own business yesterday having my early morning window whiff when Dad scooped me up and into the PTU I went. Off to the vet! I thought I was doing much better. What’s up with that??? Anyways, turns out I had to go in for a urinanalysis to make sure there were no crystals in my pee. That sounds kind of silly to me. But, I passed the test and the nice vet said I am A-O-K.
So today, T.G.I.F. means Thank Goodness I’m Fine!!!!!!!
Now maybe I won’t have to worry about that for a while. The vet said again I am still about 2 pounds over weight. But I told him, you should see my Sister Gracie (sorry Sis). Actually they bragged on about how lovey I was, and they were awfully nice to me.
So what’s up with you this weekend? I can tell you I’m not planning on doing much except resting up from this ordeal. After all, I think I’ve earned a nice calm weekend! Whatever you do, have fun and be safe.
Remember, adopt cats, we deserve it!!! Purrrrr! Zip! Later!