This is why it sucks to be my cat.
You go to the vet to see about a sore on your chest with a lump under the skin and have the following things done to you:
1)You get a thermometer up your butt.
2)You get shaved on your chest.
3)You get something shoved down your ears to clean them out and then some medicine put in them to help get rid of the mites.
4)You get eye gel put in your eyes for conjunctivitis.
5)You get meds put in your nose to relieve conjestion/discharge.
6)You get an antibiotic shot.
7)You get a syringe full of medicine put in your absess in your chest.
8)You get a dose of Revolution put on the back of your neck to prevent more mites.
9)And finally, you get a pain pill to make up for all the mess you have just put up with - only you don't like to take pills.
And this is why is it good to be my cat:
1) You have me to care about you and take you get all of this fixed up.
My poor kitty needed a stiff drink after all that.
Posted by thatothrgirl at November 25, 2003 01:35 PM