Goin' to the vet.

Mommy made me eat Pill Pockets this morning. She did they same thing she does for Rafiki: sticks the yummy Party Mix treats onto them to make them more appealing. She said I will start to feel relaxed. Then she got out the big carrier. I went in it for a while. Then she said 'we have to go to the vet'. I don't like it, not one bit! Grrrrrr!

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