I am home! And I got to keep all my teeth! Hooray! I was even given a party bag to bring home with me. The nurse thought I was a girl (don't laugh) so she put girly stickers on for me. It has a toy mouse and some dental treats in there, along with some information on trying to prevent dental problems in the future. And also medicine. Yuck.
I got a bravery certificate, too. I thought this was very appropriate. I also played a trick on my mum. She always warns the v-e-t about me, because I can be a bit of a tetchy pain in the pantaloons. Because I'm so fluffy and little and cute, people don't always expect that when I'm cornered I will fight like a gladiator if I need to. So today, I was as nice as pie. I loved up on people, I did exactly what they needed me to, and I basically tried to be like 'Everybody in the whole world loves me because I'm the best behaved cat ever' Fui. When mum came to pick me up and said she hoped I hadn't been mean to anyone the staff looked at her like she was a crazy person.
Now that I'm home I've reverted to my normal 'YOU'RE NOT COMING NEAR ME WITH THAT MEDICINE, LADY' attitude. I have to take antibiotics twice a day for the next 7 days. I'm one dose down, and I made my mum fight for it. This will be a fun 7 days. MOL.