Sundays With Tabs the Cat, makeup as well as appeal blog Mascot, Vol. 382

Dear Diary,

I’m baaack! assumption who returned from the islands feeling refreshed as well as renewed? This feline ideal here.

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I’m still going with some holiday withdrawals, so bear with me if I occassionally lapse into a Hawaiian chant or get as much as do the hula.

Actually, I’m a lot more of a Tahitian dancer myself… I’m all about the hips.

I had grand plans to spend last Friday recuperating from my vacation, haha, however alas, I was thwarted. My two assistants (damn them) conspired against me.

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OK, I’m being dramatic. (What? Me, dramatic?) It was time for my annual checkup and, purr usual, it was a whole Jason Bourne-caliber circumstance to get me there since my two assistants understand that as much as I like taking care of this body, I dislike taking it to the vet. So, they deceived me under the guise of “going to Nordstrom.” I happily went into my feline provider believing that I was going to be able to pick up some Burberry or Prada, however then we pulled as much as the Mill Valley feline center instead…

I briefly believed about doing a repeat of my last vet visit, otherwise understood as my crowning glory.

Wait — do you not keep in mind this, Diary? Of program you do! It was the time when I poo’d on my male assistant just as we got to the clinic. I don’t understand if I’ll ever be able to top that, however I was in a much better mood this time, most likely still from Hawaii hangover, so I refrained from projecting any type of bodily fluids.

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The see went well. Of program I don’t take pleasure in being manhandled, as well as that thermometer? I requirement to have my team work on a method to inspect a cat’s temperature without it being violated. If we figured that out, we coud policy the world. Anyway, the vet provided me a clean expense of health, although I did not appreciate his recommendation to my advanced age as well as my “sturdiness,” which I believe was code for “plus size.”

While I was in the waiting room, I scoped out the other kitties in their carriers to see if there was any type of modeling potential, however I believe we were all under duress, so it wasn’t like we were on fleek or anything. I did handle to make some new connections, though, as well as plan on having a latte with a charming long-haired Persian named Chiffon sometime next week.

Toodles,
Tabs

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