What a day! I was expecting a fun time, but soon after the old guy dropped me off at the vet, they stuck a mask over my face and I was out like a light. When I woke up, I was very groggy and discovered I’d permanently lost my little rattle. Why would they want to do that? They also implanted a microchip in my neck and clipped my claws. I didn’t need a baby tooth pulled after all, so that was good. I got to stay at the vets all day and Rod came and picked me up around 4PM.
Boy, I’m hungry, but the vet said I shouldn’t have anything to eat for the rest of the day. I’m going to see if I can get the old guy to feed me at least a little something before we go to bed. I asked him what happened to me today and Rod said I had been neutered. I didn’t understand, so he showed me a slide show about what was done:
The model in the slide show isn’t as cute as me, but his name is Shadow. That was the name of a cat that Rod’s daughter, Jill, had for many years. I still don’t know why he let them do it to me, but Rod said that—from here on—the only tail I’ll be chasing will be my own. I told him, “I don’t get it?” and he said, “That’s right!” Now I’m really confused.
 |
| I'm beat. Let's go to bed. |
It’s been a long day, so I’m going to head for bed. I’m hoping I’ll be feeling like my old self tomorrow.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Feel free to comment. All are reviewed first.