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It's been a good week to remember why I do NOT want a second cat - first all the vomit, yes, and then today the vet, and oh my lord, Libby does not like cars. Or stress of any kind. Meowing, then panting, then drooling, then diarrhea - this is the cat I presented to my vet.
I like my vet, but next year I might look into seeing if any vets around here do house calls. This experience was just all kinds of unpleasant for both of us.
I like my vet, but next year I might look into seeing if any vets around here do house calls. This experience was just all kinds of unpleasant for both of us.

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Of course, that reminds me of the "How to Give a Cat a Pill" joke that's been floating around the internet for years...
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