If I can't see you, you can't see me.
2002-04-25 11:17 a.m.
The cats made it through their vet appointment all right. At one point Loki decided he had enough and walked over to his cat carrier and climbed ontop of it. It's one of those soft fabric airline carriers so it kind of folded up and collapsed on him but he didn't seem to care. He just sat facing the wall with the carrier wrapped around him like a kitty burrito. He had the "if I can't see you, you can't see me" mentality going on. Trinity scraped most of the skin off her nose trying to nuzzle her way out of the carrier in the car so it looks like I have psycho abused cats. But at least they're healthy. And they didn't even scream when they got their shots.
The highlight of the vet trip was the forensic evidence we brought in. I found a jaw bone with teeth in it in the back yard. It was stuck in the pear tree between a cut off branch and the trunk. I don't know how it got there, maybe dropped by a crow or something. Simon thought it was for a raccoon. I thought it was for a possum. The vet confirmed it was a possum but it caused a lot of excitement as they passed it around, plus there was Dr. D's joke about you never find cat skeletons in trees (cats always find their ways down without the help of a fireman). So I like to think that we provided them with some amusement.
Hmmm, I'm the #1 google hit for "cat poop on the floor." I don't know whether to be proud or humiliated.
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