My Mom stuck me into the crate yesterday and brought me to the v-e-t. I didn't even get to have breakfast first!
I
stayed there all day. It was really weird. I stayed in my crate a lot
of the time, but not all of it. I got stabbed and my leg got shaved as
you can see and they took some of my blood. Then they stabbed me again, and
everything got real fuzzy after that.
When I woke up I
felt really dizzy and wobbly and my mouth felt funny. They took three of
my teeths. The v-e-t says they were bad, rotten and ginny something.
The v-e-t says I will feel better tomorrow after I catch up on my
sleeps.
In the meantime, I'm so wobbly, I've been
napping in the big bathroom next to Mom and she brought my litter box
over so I wouldn't have to go far if I needed to use it. My foods are
close by, but I'm not feeling all that hot.
I need a nice quiet nap.
