|Prancer Pie resting up.|
Hi furriends, Prancer Pie here. Thanks so much for all those good wishes! I'll answer some questions about my v-e-t trip.
- Mommy never drives me to the vet because she has to hold me. I poo and pee myself everytime she tries to use the PTU. So, we have to have a driver. Luckily we don't have far to travel and it's a small town.
- I was using thyroid ear gel, but our vet said sometimes it does seem less effective than the pills. So back to pills I go. Oh, well.
- The Fit: I wailed, pulled, pushed, panted, and caused general mayhem all the way there. Once my visit was over I dove under Mommy'shirt, climbed up her and stuck my head under her armpit. There was no pulling me loose. Mommy exited the vet office with one arm under her bellah, supporting me, and one arm on top. She looked 10 months pregnant. MOL! I didn't come out til Mommy got home to her easy chair.
Have a super Easy Sunday. (We are planning one.) Purrs, y'all.