Hi effurybuddy, Allie here.
Yesterday I was minding my own business when all of a sudden I was stuck in the PTU and taken to the V-E-T!!! Okay, maybe I was going into my litterbox a lot and leaving a drop or two, and maybe Mom did find a puddle right in front of the box...but who knew I would be in for TORTURE???
When we got to the V-E-T office, our nice friend Cheryl was there to weigh me and I weighed exactly what I did last time I visited. Of course I keep up my ladylike figure!!
When we got into the room the real torture started. They stuck a.....welll.....um....it's too embarrassing to say but I'll bet some of you know what I'm talking about. The doctor came in and talked to Mom for a while and he squeezed me and poked me and prodded me. They decided I had a UTI and that I needed medikations. Then they came in a poked me with a stick thing....
Hey...........I'm SOOOOO out of here......
Thanks for the purrs and prayers. The doctor gave me a shot of Convenia and said that, other than the UTI, I'm a healthy kitty!!!
Please send purrs and prayers to Mom. The place she works closes today and she's really sad.