Maggie and the Terrible Day

She's fine, but Maggie didn't enjoy part of her day. She would tell you that it was a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day (though in fact we were out for less than two hours).

"Why am I in the carrier? Why am I in the car?" RAOW!

"This place smells funny. Why can't I go through there?"

I didn't get a photo of it, but first she went up on her back legs to try to see out that window, and later she jumped up and perched on that narrow edge for a second, looking for the way out.

"This place smells funny."

"It's no better up here!"

See the can of spray cheese? The tech tried bribing her by giving her a little bit on a tongue depressor. She was completely uninterested. 

"Are you sure I can't get out that way?"

Anyway, she's fine, her weight is good, she got her vaccinations, and she finally, finally got home again.

Where she napped.

And then under the bed. Where a kitty can be safe.

At least she didn't do as badly as some of these pets did at the vet; pretty funny for this list to come up today.