March 10th, 2009
Our Cat Tia
I’d noticed Tia limping a little over the last few days so decided a trip to the vets was in order. I rang the vets at 3pm this afternoon and they kindly booked me in at 6.20 this evening. No sooner had I put the phone down from calling the vets when Tia then decide she wanted to go outside and hunt ‘mousies‘. Ten minutes later she was climbing the fence out the back of our house and stretching out as she does, to have a nice old claw (with BOTH Paws!). After she finished I think she must have realised the error of her ways as she then proceeded to limp as she entered the house. I was starting to think she was having me on, but didn’t like to cancel the vets.
Sure enough though, fifty quid lighter in the pocket, I left the vets at 6.30pm assured there was nothing wrong with her except perhaps a little scrape which would heal naturally. I think the vet saw the look on my face though, hence the injection to reduce the swelling and drops to give Tia over the next few days. I suspect they were both more for my benefit than hers.
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