November 28th 2012 8:13 pm
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I was scheduled to go to the vet for a toofy cleaning on Oct. 30, so I asked for some divine intervention, I got a hurricane, which was really more than I wanted.
And anyway, it only delayed things for a month. I knew something was up when Mom picked up all the food and water dishes last night. This morning she popped me into the carrier and carried me out into the cold morning air. Oh, nooooooo!!!
I was there ALL DAY!!! Daddy came to get me in the evening, and even though I was very cross, I was glad to see him. That nasty vet stole one of my toofs. He also told Dad that I was missing several toofs in the bottom front (a likely story -- I'll bet he stole them, too). On the other hand, I have an extra P4 toof. Nice to have a spare, I guess. Wonder why he didn't just swap it in for the one he took out?
He also told Dad not to feed me until tomorrow morning. But when Mom got home, she gave me some baby food anyway, because I mewed so piteously.
It's not fair, because Bear got a pass on the dental work. He says I need to floss more.
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:( Sorry you had to go through that, Victoria. I don't like toof cleanings, either. And those vets are always taking our parts! What's up with that, anyway?!
Sorry you lost your toothies. I hope it doesn't mess up your pretty smile.
Eeeek! I hate goin' wifout food ALL nite long! Stoopid vets, well I guess dey be'z necessary! Sowwy U lost toofiez, not fair! Ur still gorgeous 'n don't let 'em tell ya otherwise, Miss Vicki!~ No sir! 'n now U went 'n got a purrfect Diary Pick honor today! Whoo hoo, hope U enjoy da spotlight 'n ya know what? Iz really fun to be ina dat spotlight, but den, U already know'z dat!! Mallee winks!
Purrs 'n love,