Today is the day, Kitties. Mom is going to try to control her nerves about it and trick me (Ha!) into not knowing that she is about to stoop and swoop and get me into my carrier. I am napping but I can feel the nerves building even now. We have a 3 PM visit scheduled and she has her note ready to hand my doctor. I think today is the day for my bloods to be tested. I hope I get an A FFS! (for fur's sake)
I wish mommy had thought to take a new picture of me on her brand new premium of premium sheets yesterday. They were light as thistle down when she floated them down to the bed's surface. Of course, I road tested them most of the day. Here is a photo of me. Hm. Where am I?
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Good luck on your test, Admiral! I hope you will get an A+!
There's a suspicious lump under those covers!
Good luck with the blood work; we hope all comes back well, T4, liver, etc.
BTW, our human says the top-loading carriers are a goddess-send--she just picks us up and plops us in, no fuss and no muss, no struggle.
I think I see you under the covers you sly thing you. Be nice when mom takes you to the vet and you will make her happy.
I guess that lump in the bed is you. Looks comfy to me too. Hoping all you tests are good. Take it easy on Mom, she needs calm nerves.
Dear Admiral
We are wishing you well on your trip to the Vet's and we hope that the blood work comes out AAA+++!
Is that lump in the center you?
:-)
Good luck on hiding out today.
purrin
xo
Abby
Miss Catt, we hope all your tests are super good.We'll be thinking good thoughts for you and Mom today. xo, GG and me, Kassey
Your mom's sheets have a lump in them!
We hope your tests go well! We'll send purrs for you!
So far no good. I woke from sleep on the table with a start and flew down the hall before Mom could grab me. If something doesn't happen soon, she'll have to cancel and try again.
Oh noooo the vet. I hate that place, nothing ever good happens there. Miles had to go last week because he had a blinkie eye. He said he was shaking the whole time he was there - shivering with fear. They did mean things to him... and mom never even asked him if he had to pee before they left the house. When he got home he was ready to explode.
I hope you got a good grade on your test
bonks from me and Miles
Admiral, we think those premium sheets may be flawed...there's a suspiciously LARGE lump on the bed.
We hope (if you are unfortunately captured and incarcerated) that you gat an "A" at the evil evil vet torture place. And that you sing loudly in the carrier the WHOLE WAY. Both ways.
Oh my, I know you hate going, but it makes you feel better in the long run...I know, I know, the VET is NO fun!
I sorry you haz to go to da vet, that iz verry sad but I hopes it makes you feels better and stay healthy (I duzn't see why staying home can't make us stay healthy) *purrs*
Good luck today Admiral!
Well, we hope you aren't hiding anymore and your mom was able to get you to the vet!
Good wishes to the plucky feline!
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