A trip to the vets
Well, I have never known two such well behaved pussies. My old cat, it used to take 2 of us 15 minutes at least to play “catch and force into the box”. It took me less than 5 minutes to get them both boxed up. It took longer to load them into the car than to get them into their respective boxes.
I was a little late getting their boosters (simply because I forgot, sorry Mosh), but apparently I have 6 months before I’d have to start again, rather than giving them a booster.
Having them wormed was the best bit - took 3 attempts to get the tablet into the back of Mister’s throat. Madam, bless her little mewling heart, only needed one attempt.
A little girl came up to me in the waiting room to tell me how beautiful my cats were.
She didn’t have to tell me. I already know.
To be honest, I am a little disappointed at how uneventful the trip was. I thought I’d at least have a scratch wound to be able to tell tales over, but not even a teeny tiny puncture hole.