June 2nd 2012 1:27 pm
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Yes, I was yeowling mad when Mom scooped me up and put me in the carrier to take me to the vets on Wednesday. She said I made up for Milo being so easy. I yeowled and growled and hissed from the minute she scooped me up until she let me out of that box at the vets. How dare she upset my world.
When we got to the vets everyone came to see my pink nose and love on me. I guess all the extra loving made me forgive Mom just a little for taking me away from home. I got my check-up and shots just like my brothers and then we came back home. I was quiet on the ride home. I was a little worn out from all the yeowling I did on the way there.
Mom and Dad got a break on Thursday because the vets didn't have any appointments available so they had to wait until Friday to take Molokai. Got run now so he has a chance to tell you all about how that went.
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MOL yes it's a cat thing to protest. Milo wasn't towing the line.
Oh yeah, you GOTTA protest a trip to the vets! I Meezer Mrat the whole way there to let them know how upset I am at them for locking me in a carrier and taking me there!
Meowmy calls that singing...MOL!
We think it might also be called cat-erwauling...
My dad calls in bellowing MOL and wow I can sure do it good and for a long time tooo.
My sisfur Diva speaks Yiddish in the carrier. She yells "oy" all the way to the vet and back.