Mara had told me two weeks ago that I had to go to the vet for my yearly check-up and shots. But then last week nothing happened and I thought she had forgotten about it. She hadn't.
This Tuesday (or Mara-at-home-day) she snuck up on me, grabbed me and then put me in a tiny cage! I told her I didn't like that, but she didn't listen. At all! She put the tiny cage with me in it in the noisy thing and then she put a seatbelt on me. I told her all the time I didn't like it, but she still didn't listen.
She then drove in the noisy thing to the vet. Well, I think it was the vet anyway. There were some other animals there too. There was a baby sheep, there was another cat and there were two dogs.
The other cat had been found (like I had been found last year), but was very ill. The lady who brought the cat, said that she was worried it would have to be put to sleep. I was very sorry for that, because even though I was not happy right then, I am usually really happy with Mara and I hoped that the other cat could find a home as great as mine.
When it was our turn, the vet checked me a bit and then went away. I took the opportunity to jump off the table and hide, but Mara got hold of me very soon. Then the vet came back and he gave me an injection. He said everything was fine with me and I looked very pretty. Harumph! I bet he says that to all the girls!
I went back in the cage after that and Mara took me out so she could pay and then go home. The little dog was there as well, and he sniffed my cage. But I got him. I know I did. And he didn't come close again!! One claw is all it needs after all...