Angel Chuckles, and Mommy wearing glasses and with long brown hair!
Sorry for a rerun--we've posted this photo before--but Daddy spent the day being shuttled between two different dentists (cracked abscessed infected molar) and Mommy is worn out from chauffeuring around Mister Crankypants and his troublesome tooth.
As many of you guessed, we were at the EbilVet's Office in Friday's Post. For some reason the peeps thought we had stinky breafs (the nerve!) and dirty teef...and they were prepared to pay beaucoup green papers to make those two things go away.
We had some thoughts about the car ride:
(caution--may contain language unsuitable for younger or more sensitive kittehs)
Sad to report, it really went downhill from there...we were cat-handled into the back where our bloods were stolen, we were sequestered and starved overnight, and, in the morning, whilst weak from loss of blood and lack of sustenance the Vet slipped us a Mickey and knocked us out cold! What happened after that we're not quite sure but when we came to our teefs were sparkling (NO extractions!) our claws were trimmed down to nubbins and our anal glands seem oddly empty...as was Mommy's checking account, heh heh heh.
But NOT empty enough, apparently--Felix and The Baby are up next week!