Of course on the way to the vet, me and Paprika sang the song of our people It was scandalous the way our humans stuffed, yes stuffed us into sometime called "cat carriers." Outrageous, I say. - Peaches the cat
There were some positives at the vet. Of course everyone fell in love with me. I enjoyed showing off my charms, as always!
I hung out with Brittany for a while, talking with and entertaining her while we waited for the Doc.
After a few exchanges I knew I had a fan! Carol tried to hold me too, but I said to her: "I'm with Brittany now."
PAPRIKA was next at bat. She is a coward, just look! She will have to come out sometime.
The next event was a tummy exam for both of us.
I, Paprika thought I'd get a tummy rub like at home, but no such look. Check out how cleverly I've curled my tail around the vet's hand. That's in case she gets too feisty!
I, Peaches, decided to put up with the whole thing, but was not particularly pleased.
At last I got to show off my white tummy & paws during the event! And of course I will later get my, um, revenge!
Finally we were pronounced as reasonably healthy 6.11 year old kitties & allowed to go home and relax. We plan to sleep for several days.