Visiting the Vet...ugh!

Well, I got caught using the litter box too frequently and only going in tiny amounts. Another trip to the vet. I cried out my protests during the car ride but no one heard and turned the car around. I spent the day in a cage while people hovered around waiting for me to pee. Good grief! Mom and Dad came back for me that afternoon. I had not given up a drop. Wonderful words. They are sending me home so that my owners can collect a sample. Back into the carrier and out the door. The sweet smell of clean air. Ahhh! Into the car. Oh no, I can't hold it any longer. I pee all over my Dad. Sorry. They finally get a sample and now I am taking those awful pills again. I have another UTI but no crystals this time. Oh no, time for my pill again. Gotta run and hide...