Woe is Me-Ow! Mom took me to the vet last Friday morning for my annual exam and vaccinations. The good news is I was a good boy while at the vet. Bad news; one of us came home with a bandaid and it wasn’t Me-Ow!
I was extremely stressed out in the car. I rode in crate on Mom’s lap, while Dad drove, and voiced my displeasure the ENTIRE trip. Mom has ordered a soft-sided crate for me, hoping that will help with my anxiety.
Not sure why Mom stuck her fingers in my crate, but that was a big mistake!
Vet tech provided first aid to Mom’s finger, while I got shots. 😹
I had some yummy treat when we got home, so I guess Mom forgives me. 😻 (Notice bandaid on Mom’s finger).
❤️ Kat Your Feline Nephew
Oh dear me my sweet nephew....sounds like you had a solo performance of the Song of your People in first soprano. I sure do wish you could 'tell' us what what you like least about riding. I'm beginning to think you might have had a very bad experience riding or being confined in your past life. Angel Madi was on the fence about car rides. She would sing the Song of her People too...but it was a short ride. I wonder how you would do in your PTU with Pup sitting with you? I'm so glad Mom forgave you she knows 99.9999% of the time you are are so sweet.
Sending healing thoughts to Mom's finger and many purrs for you to overcome the issue with riding. I think the soft-sided crate is an excellent Idea!!
Lovingly your Aunty HiC
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