It's time for a routine checkup and standard vaccinations. Are we both ready to go to the vet's office?
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| In His Cat Tree |
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| Breakfast Was An Hour Ago |
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| Aren't I Cute? |
The minute I want out to the garage to get the cat carrier, he jumped off the cat tree and hit the ground running. He vanished into the living room.
I called the vet's office and explained I might be late. How late? Well, I'm not as young as I once was, and Pip Squeak accelerates like a dragster. So, I guess we'll see.
He eventually came back to the cat tree, and I put him into the carrier. He didn't like it much, but he was quiet on the ride over. I suppose the good news is that he's negative for feline leukemia and he got his distemper vaccination. He also got wormed, which means he's getting rid of any intestinal parasites he's carrying around - which he is.
He really didn't like the vet, but he didn't bite. I explained my background to the vet (grew up on a horse farm), and her background was cattle, both dairy and beef, and horses - and the dogs and cats every farm acquires.
So now Pip Squeak is home, and is somewhat tired out from his ordeal. Not too tired to eat, though.