Monday, October 10, 2011
Cats on Tuesday
I had an interesting weekend. I went to the V-E-T. I feel perfectly alright. BUT, mama was panicky. She felt that I wasn't eating enough. Of course she compares my eating to Buster. No one beats Buster at eating. He grazes all day long. Me? I only eat when I'm hungry. I know how to regulate my intake.
But when mama came back from vacation she carried me and thought I lost weight. Then g'ma came and told mama that while she was looking after us while they were away I wasn't eating like I was supposed to.
When she got back from vacation she also went out to buy the brand of food that I really like. You know she likes to mix up our food. One month she buys one brand, a different brand the next month.
I don't like CHANGE too much.
But so off to vet we went last Saturday. I knew something was up when both mama and papa got up and I got loaded into the pet carrier. Of course I meowed my objection throughout the ride to the vet.
The vet was very impressed with my cool as cucumber demeanor. She said I was very calm despite all the barking in the lobby. Oh kitties, the waiting room was filled with woofies with issues. They were barking like animals :)
After thorough exam (I am current with all my shots), the vet said I was fine. I even gained weight, all 1.7 lbs from last year. Also the vet said I have really fine and healthy coat. Mama was very proud.
Oh kitties, after we got back home, Buster interrogated me all afternoon. He wanted to know where I went and what happened.
The next day he was the one loaded up in the pet carrier, but that's for another post. So I'm happy to tell all of you my friends that I survived the vet experience.
This is my entry for CATS ON TUESDAY.