Happy Independence Day to all my American furrends!
Life around here has been pretty exciting.
I am still waiting for Missy the C-A-T to want to play with me:
So far she has just been ignoring me. Mom says that is par for the course for C-A-Ts.
Yesterday Mom didn't have to work, so we took a super fun trip to the V-E-T! I love to go to the V-E-T and flirt with all the pretty girls who work there.
Everyone there admired me and said I was in great shape. They squirted some icky stuff in my nose, and the V-E-T said I could stand to lose 2-3 pounds... but I forgive them anyway.
After I went home it was that Missy's turn to go to the V-E-T. She does not think this is fun, silly C-A-T. She was very suspicious in the office:
It turns out she was right to be suspicious because she had to get some shots and poked and prodded and it turned out she had FLEAS. So the vet said, "Give her a bath before you put on her flea goop."
"It will be easy," the vet says. (Mom was suspicious.)
Missy was mad:
How mad do you think she'll be when she learns she has to go back to the V-E-T on Monday to get spayed?!?