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Today, Brycee went to the vet. As usual, she was complimented on being a beautiful kitty cat, and a sweet kitty. She was calm and let the nurse do her thing. She didn't like the doctor and stiffened the minute he walked into the room, but she was still comfortable enough to let him do what he needed. And now we have drugs for the trip to Salinas on Sunday. Yay!
I live across teh street and around the corner from the vet. because it's hot and I'm lazy, I drove. It's a two minute drive. In the two minutes driving back from the vet, Brycee figured out how to open her carrier, climbed out, and eventually came to rest on my lap. Just sitting there, all calm, like this was a normal thing.
*sigh*
If she could just act like that while staying in her case.
(You were right,
mecurtin. I am talking about Brycee!)
I live across teh street and around the corner from the vet. because it's hot and I'm lazy, I drove. It's a two minute drive. In the two minutes driving back from the vet, Brycee figured out how to open her carrier, climbed out, and eventually came to rest on my lap. Just sitting there, all calm, like this was a normal thing.
*sigh*
If she could just act like that while staying in her case.
(You were right,
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Date: 2007-07-18 01:47 am (UTC)