Chavo sweet Chavo
Oh man... Had an early one this morning. I got up at like 7:30 in the A.M. after an EXTREMELY un-restful night of "sleep", if you can even call it that. Damn sleep apnea, it's sucks BIZALLS! Anyways... I proceeded to get my shower and what not, while listening to poor poor Chavo (my black and white TUXEDO cat for those not in the know) bitching at the bathroom door trying to claw his way under to investigate what I might be doing in there *L* He's nuts... anyways, poor guy had no idea I was about to take him to the vet... *sigh* I just couldn't bring myself to tell him. Finished my preparing for the outside world, grabbed Chavo, and put him in my car. He was NOT enthused. First of all, this was his REAL first trip outside, much less in a vehicle. The ride to the vet wasn't so bad though, he decided he didn't like watching everything fly by outside so he nestled himself in between the back and front seats, lying as close to the floor of the car as he could possibly get, all the while not stopping meowing until I would pet him. But, as soon as I would stop, he would start again. Oh well. We got to the vet's office and I was delighted to see that it was just me and this older lady who had been following behind me since the square in town. I swear cat owners are like in a super secret club or something... it's soooo secret, even us members don't know we're in it, it's just understood... they probably garnish wages for dues or something, but anyways... she proceeds to explain why she is there and what is wrong with her little baby... (i know, sounds stupid, etc., but i felt her pain *L*) she was also just as anxious to know what was wrong with MY baby... Per instructions from Robyn, it was time for DECLAWING *fronts only*, NEUTURING *my poor little man is now a neutral!*, and finally his annual SHOTS. Well, I just talked to the vets office a little while ago, he pulled through fine... they said he was just starting to wake up, still a little groggy but i could come see him anytime after lunch. he doesn't get to come home until tomorrow sometime, so.... poor guy, it's lonely here without him! i pray to GOD his surgery doesn't change him much, ANY would be preferrable.. Well, tired of typing already... and man I didn't even get out HALF of what i wanted to say! later