I just carry my cat into the vets in my arms…..she gets a little concerned about some dogs, but basically she’s too busy making me feel bad by giving me THAT look….“I try to be such a good little kitty….Why are you doing this?”. But I’m tough. I tell her “twenty one pounds ain’t little, babe…” Yeah we have a strange relationship.
I just carry my cat into the vets in my arms…..she gets a little concerned about some dogs, but basically she’s too busy making me feel bad by giving me THAT look….“I try to be such a good little kitty….Why are you doing this?”. But I’m tough. I tell her “twenty one pounds ain’t little, babe…” Yeah we have a strange relationship.