Today I took Kurt to the vet's office so that they could get him established as a new patient. He needed a shot, and we also wanted to get him micro-chipped.
My sweet kitty Kurt was not pleased about being in the cat carrier. He was happy to get out of it at the vet's office, and he enjoyed inspecting the examination room while we waited for the veterinarian to come in.
When the doctor came in, she "oohed" and "aahed" over Kurt and leaned over to pick him up off the floor. At the same time, her assistant was ruffling some paperwork. Kurt was not pleased about this combination of events.
He clawed the vet's arm and drew blood. She needed two band-aids.
The least that Kurt could have done was to kiss her and make it better. But he wouldn't.
Poor kitty.
But mostly, poor Miss Vet!
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