I came back from a long work trip and was, of course, wonderfully greeted and welcomed home by my two kittens.
The next morning I grabbed Rusty and carted him to the vet for blood work (more on that later – results all GOOD, getting the sample… maybe not so much <G>).
By evening he had forgiven me and was all cuddles at bedtime.
The next morning I grabbed him and carted him to the vet for his dentist appointment.
When I went to pick him up they had a bag of goodies for him (some excellent meds for one). The goodie bag had his name on it, pretty kitty stickers that reminded them of him, and… a photo of him with a caption. The bag is too good not to share.
PS – he is recovering very well – quite frisky – likely he is already in less pain after the six tooth extractions than with the abscesses he was living with.