Guess you can tell by the picture I got hauled off to the vet again. M says my look says it all. I not happy.
I was frowing up for about 2 days and M decided I must have a hairball stuck somewhere, so on Thursday M & D stuffed me into the PTU, shoved me in the car, and off we went to the vet. M and D do give me hairball stuff to take, but it was not doing the job this time because M does not give me enough of it.
Pals, it was horrible this time cuz the man vet poked me with a needle and stole my blood, then he poked me with another needle full of stuff to calm my tummy. It was pawful. (Now Mario - It wasn't that bad. They are so good with you there and gentle - it wasn't that bad - you didn't even sing the song of your people. Remember, the vet even said "Mario is such laid-back kitty - he is a pleasure to have come in.")
The vet also told M to wait 5 hours after I have frown up before she should feed me again. She was feeding me about 1 hour after frowning up. Now no matter how much I plead with her, she should not give in.
My selfie this week is me looking up at M pleading for food cuz I'm starving. Don't you feel sorry for me?
I'm joining TheCatOnMyHead's Blog Hop today. We will try to get around to all of you. Thanks to TheCatOnMyHead kitties for hosting this blog hop every Sunday.
My tummy did clear up and I'm back to normal again. I sure hope I don't have to go back again. (But Mario - they like you there. You know everyone makes a big fuss over you, talks to you, and loves seeing you.) If you are new to our area and need a good vet clinic, I highly recommend the The Animal Hospital of Ashwaubenon M said all of her kitties for the 40+ years they have lived here have been taken there, and we have never been unhappy.
By the way, my tummy cleared up and I stopped frowing up.