Today Maggie had to go to the vet to get neutered...
We do not want any little Maggie's running around...
Nor do we want any male stray cats coming around either...
It was the dreaded day for any cat. She did not get to eat after 8:00 last night, and no water after after midnight. She was not happy about that and kept close to Warren's heels meowing, and meowing in hopes of persuading him show her some sympathy.
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| Unsuspecting Maggie... |
MAGGIE...where are you? Come on Maggs...
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What? Are you calling me?
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| I have to go where? And what are they going to do? Whack out my gonads? |
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| No, no... please don't take me to the vet.... |
Warren told her all morning she was going to have her "Nad's" whacked out. Doesn't he sound sympathetic? It must have been "the day" for such a procedure. When we got to the Vet's, two different ladies had cages with kittens in them. Ferrell cats that they wanted neutered. I learned they notch the cat's ear so they can tell they have been spayed. At least on the Ferrell cats. Maggie's ears will be left alone, but her pride and stomach will be wounded I am sure. I pick her up tomorrow. Wonder if she will be mad at me.
2 comments:
Poor thing! So, was she mad at you?
Not mad...but rather subdued.
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