Bobby 1 - Dave 0
It's time for the cats to make their third annual trip to the vet (why can't they get all their shots in one visit is a question I'd love answered). They don't like going, especially Bobby. I think flying over the Atlantic several times has traumatized her and she absolutely loathes going in her carrier. Today was no exception. After seeing that the carriers are out she hopped on top of the fridge and then from there right on top of the kitchen cabinets, close to the ceiling. She stayed there yelling at us miserably until Dave got a step-ladder and managed to drag her down without getting his eyes clawed out.
I have to give it to her, excellent strategy. My cat is smart!
I have to give it to her, excellent strategy. My cat is smart!