Collar Cat

*Sigh*. What can I say? My allergies grew really bad, itchy itchy itchy... On Tuesday Matte took me to the vet. I told her loud and clear what I thought of it. The vet's assistants all turned their heads when I came through the door, pleading Matte to turn around and go back home. Matte signed me in "this is Enok and he does not want to be here". Yep, she was sure right about that one! 

Anyway, the vet was really nice. He didn't hurt me at all and I didn't have to spend the day there. Phew! The vet ordered a new diet (yummy!! I love it!!), an antibiotic (really tasty!) and a collar... No, don't like it. At all. It gets in the way all the time. All the time! I am serious!! I can't scratch, I can't clean myself, I find it difficult to eat, drink and use the litter box. The collar bumbs into everything. Can't wait to get rid of it.