Whisker Tales

I hate the Vet!

November 24th 2006 4:07 pm
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I hate going to the Vet to get my shots! Hate, hate, hate!

First they made me go into the carrier and they put me in that big noisy thing that moves around and makes me feel sick and scared. I meowed to tell my family to help me but they didn't.

Then they took me into a scary place where they poked me in the neck and the leg. And then, there was a scary thing that gave me a shot in my other leg and that hurt so bad and sounded so loud that it scared me back into my carrier.

I was a nervous wreck by the time they put me in the scary moving thing to take me home.

As soon as we got home I hid and didn't come out till later. Then I spent the rest of the evening sleeping on my family's laps because I felt sick and sore. I slept the whole night through in a special bed because the yucky pokey shots gave me a bit of a fever and made my legs hurt. My family was sad because I would cry whenever they tried to pick me up.

After a few days of sleeping I was feeling a lot better but next time I see that Vet I'm going to bite him on the nose!

 
 

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