What a day I had! It was not fun! It was a trip to the v-e-t! I had to have needles! It was not fun. The vet said that I was in tip top shape. For the first time in a long time, they didn't say I was fat!! Woohoooooo!!!!!! BUT. My teeth were a little bit less than perfect. So mum has to brush my teeth every single day for the next fortnight to see how they look! That is so not cool. As a result of my fight against the toothbrush, I ended up having a bath to get the allegedly chicken toothpaste off my furs.
So I am now curled up toasting my tabby tush on the heater.
Not a good day.