I’ve had my injection and it was quite eventful! The waiting room was nice I got to meet a lovely little cat that reminded me of my friend Zoey . She’s paralysed from the tummy down and her mum was telling me all about her and their life. She was so tiny and really very sweet.
There were also several what I call ‘toy’ dogs in there too. They are very popular here in Nice. They make me laugh though because I’m more than twice their size!
When it was our turn to go in, the vet started by weighing me. I now weigh 5.5 kg!!! He told mum he thinks I’m the most handsome cat he’s ever seen which I thought is a real complement coming from a vet! Then it was time for my rabies injection. Now I didn’t ask to have it and quite frankly I didn’t want it, so when the moment came I wasn’t exactly accommodating. The vet underestimated my strength and once the needle was in I made a break for it. This resulted in me running all around the table, according to mum, looking like I actually have rabies until he caught me again and could push all the yucky stuff inside me! Once that was over, I was even less impressed when he squirted something onto the back of my neck muttering something about flea protection. I’ve never had fleas – GET OFF!!!
Mum has been to the doctor today too, because she’s a little under the weather and so she’s been eating her ‘go to’ comfort food, chicken soup. Since I was so
well behaved brave I got to lick a little bit of the tin can! Yummy!
But at least now my passport is all up to date for another six months until I have to go back for my vaccinations. Hooray!