Two months ago, it was my Gotcha day, and really, I should have gone to the V-E-T then, to get some chick-up.
I didn’t know what chick-up was, but I know for sure, if it has chick in it, it must be LOVELY!
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What I didn’t know was mommacat & daddycat would throw treats into the cage for me to eat, and then as soon as I jump in, they’d SLAM the door shut, and IMPRISON me very meanly.
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You can see the FEAR in my face!
They then took my cage outside to the METAL BOX OF DEATH – apparently it’s called a car, but something so terrible can’t have such a short name. I yowled as loud as I could until they stopped and took me out.
I don’t like travelling.
When we got to the V-E-T, there wasn’t any chick at all – It was a CHECKUP! I’d been duped!
So I yowled all the way home. And then they gave me treats, and I completely forgot what I was annnoyed about.
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By the way, here’s some more funny cat-cards that daddycat got late yesterday…
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Oh Freya, that was a very, very mean trick they played on you! Thank Cod it’s all over with and you are safe at home again.
We iz so sorry dat youz momma and dada did that to youz. At our place our momma is reely tricky. She hides da prison from us an’ den she puts out a big bowl of stinky goodness. When we iz dere havin’ a good snack she grabs one of us an’ puts us in da prison an’ den shutz da door. We fall fur it ebby time cuz we just ♥ dat stinky goodness.
Haha! The beans always trick us to get us to go to the v-e-t. If they gave us a choice, we’d never go! Glad your visit went well and you got some treats out of it!
Ooooh, what a rotten trick! We HATE the v-e-t, too. Trevor has to go every three months for a check-up, and the neighbors always know when it is time for him to get into the car. We don’t even get treats when we go – what’s up with that?