I went to the dreadful vet's yesterday to have my stitches taken out.
I don't understand how Uncle Mika, after having two surgeries, still enjoys going to the vet place and meeting all the people! As soon as I got on the table, I wanted to get down! I struggled and struggled. The humans had to hold me down, and then I started shaking uncontrollably. I was terrified!
What if they were going to leave me there again? What if that horrible man was going to do another painful surgery on me?
The good news is that, my incision is healing very well and the vet person is very happy with it. I, however, have to be confined for yet another week because apparently, I am too jumpy and crazy! How am I going to survive? Well, let me tell you something.
I just heard that my sister Rosie will be coming back in exactly 2 weeks!! Isn't that exciting?
I hope the weeks fly by quickly!
Look! You can see how quickly my fur has grown back!
Unless you look really really closely, you can't see my shaven patch!
BOL! Wrong side silly! Look again!