Perry got his stitches out. I assume that it must be very annoying to have someone ogle over their cat for two weeks and such, but now you won't hear about Perry until he catches some muffins.
Perry still smells like the perfume of the vets who coddled him. Seriously. Reminds you of the Daisy story, perhaps?
*I go back to search for Daisy story in order to link it and find I have not posted it.*
When we first got Daisy, we obviously had to take her to the vet. (I AM sure that you all remember Daisy's cuteness.) Upon us letting her out of the carrier, the vet scooped her up and took her to the back room where the other vets/assistants were, and yes, we could hear them coddling. For a while. (We have great vets.)
Off to buy sunglasses for mah kitties and me to hide our fame. :)
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