Henry and Nell go to the Veterinarian

by Henry the Cat

Deb took us to the Vet yesterday to get our annual check up and shots. We went into our cat carriers like the good little angels we are, but we didn’t care for the car ride over very much. Nell and I cried and made noises we don’t normally make (unless we are exceptionally put off).

Once we arrived at the Pet Hospital we went back to our best behavior. Well… there were other cats there you know and we didn't want to look stupid.   

Our Doctor is very nice, so we don’t act up much with her. Nell went first.

 She’s a funny girl, a regular Nervous Nell--go ahead and try to even touch her (click on the little, black cat and you'll see what I mean!). 

 But today Nell stayed calm. As the doctor was examining Nell’s ears, which are very clean, Deb mentioned that I am the one who actually cleans Nell’s ears.  I do, really. The Vet also noticed a little nip on Nell’s right ear. Heh, heh… guess I got caught, huh?

It was my turn next. Once coaxed from my carrier, I was put on the scale and weighed. I stepped on the scale myself this morning as I was making my usual rounds, but she weighed me anyway. 9.9 lbs. Yeah, I could've told you that. 

The doctor checked my eyes and ears and took my temperature. I didn’t really like the thermometer in my, um… But Deb and the Vet cooed and said things like "You’re my boy" and "You’re so good". What can I tell you..?  I’m a man and I love that kind of talk.

        Nell and I both got a gold star and a little treat for being good and it’s great to know we are in fine health. We got our shots (which didn’t hurt at all) and we’re all set for another year. We were quiet on the ride back and very happy to be home sweet home.