June 29th 2011 9:43 am
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The last diary I posted was about how I got out of going to the vets.
That was quite a while ago and Mom said enough is enough. Saturday is the day. 8:00 am because that is when I am hungry and I easily let Dad pick me up and bring me downstairs.
Dad whines that I will be afraid and upset with him.
And yes, although I will be very unhappy, I must get a check up and my shots.
I am still not going to appreciate it and will certainly hold it against someone.
This time I heard her tell Dad that she will not try to be the hero and get me in the carrier all by herself.
We will see...Tee Hee...
well, if ewe canna get outta it Xena, make sure ewe get PLENTEE oh "goin ta de vets now where be my treets for doin sew"......treets when ewe getz home, we hope ewe haza grate check up !
Thank you my friends. That sounds like a great idea.
I love me some treats.
You're a smart kitty, you'll find a way to get out of going to the vet!!!
Continued purrs for health and joy!