Hello, efurryone. Coco here with some info on how I spent last Thursday afternoon.
It seems that I had some tummy issues, so Motor Mommy made an appointment for me at the vet. One minute, she was sitting beside me on the sofa, petting me and saying cute things to me. The next minute, she was tossing a throw over my head, thinking that she would grab me and put me in that dreaded carrier.
Well, I fooled her: I made a beeline under her and Motor Man’s bed…..right in the dead center and as far back to the wall as I could get. And you won’t believe what she did then!! She pulled me out…By. My. Tail. And then, it was off to the vet.
I could tell Motor Mommy felt badly about everything I went through to get to this point. She took this while we were waiting in the exam room.
Once the vet came in, I had to endure all that poking and prodding. But at least she and the vet tech said nice things to me and about me. They told me how pretty I am, and that I was being a good kitty.
After the exam was over, I was so relieved, I executed a purrfect sploot, right there on the exam table.
The vet said I was okay, and maybe I just had a little tummy bug.
WHEW, I was sure glad when all that was over and I was back HOME. (But I do love my ‘motor’ pawrents for taking such good care of me.)
And I’m happy to report that I am feeling A-OK now.
Love, Coco
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