I was sound asleep having great dreams and suddenly she picked me up, and my little furry nesting pad as well, and put me in the cat carrier. By the time I woke up I was in the car. I howled a lot. Next thing I knew I was being prodded and poked by the vet, having fluids taken. So invasive. and at the end of it all, the new vet who is very fun, by the way, announced I was fine, other than for my reduced kidney function. That is a big deal, but at age 14, its a sad fact of my life. But I maintained my wait and I don't have to eat any more of the wet kidney diet food that tastes like cardboard. I get to eat the dry stuff.
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