Well, I went to the V E T the other day. It was miserable. The Little Monkey went too and he pointed at me and tried to tell me it'd be ok. All the way there. I think it was the longest car ride EVER! I mean, it must have lasted HOURS AND HOURS! (from mom: they are doing road construction on that side of town. 10 minutes TOPS) He laughed at me, but tried to tell me it would be ok.
Saturday, July 25, 2009
They weighed me in the PTU then after they had to PRY APART the PTU, they weighed it. I only weigh 12 pounds. I'm down .2 lbs from last year so that's healthy.
Why was I there to begin with? How embarassing to tell you....I have really bad breath. Like awful yucky breath. Mom's friend looked at my mouth last week (she's a V E T but she's nice) and told mom I needed to go in to have a good looking at.
I have some infection in my mouth and am on some pills to help wit the smell/infection. Once mom gets the money together, I have to go back.
FOR A WHOLE NIGHT. The V E T said I need a cleaning and probably some teeth pulled. What a bummer.
In other news, the MIG is sick. Will you purr for him? The Little Monkey has a cold too. Mom is the only one that is healthy and she says that's good, otherwise our entire world here would fall apart.
I'll keep you posted.