So I finally get that fat piece of crap crammed into the little kitty carrier. I somehow manage to get him to the vet on time, and now they've taken him into the back room to clip his nails
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17 lbs? Jesus christ, Jeni. Put that fucker on the Subway diet. That little extra-clawed bastard. It could be worse though. My cat has fleas and they eat me alive at night while I sleep.
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