Bwahahahaha! Remember how when my brofur Harry went to the vet ? Remember he admitted he was a big whiny baby and his knees turned to jello and he cried and cried and hid under the bed for days... (Dex, let's rein that in a bit, I had "some" troubles, but I am NOT a big whiny baby...).... anyway...
So it was my turn yesterday. I proved my bravery by walking right in to that PTU when mom got it out on Sunday and making it my nappy place. I went in easy the next morning, and although I didn't like the car ride much... ok, I didn't really like that part at all... I only meowed a little bit, and then settled down to listen to NPR on the way.
So Tipp's turn is Thursday, he seems a little nervous, but he usually seems a little nervous about something. I told him it was no big thing and he would do fine. We'll give you a report and see.
Bye for now!