Vet. Again.

Yesterday was a beautiful day. Sunny and warm. When Matte came home from work, I took her for a walk around the garden to check out the latest news. Once back inside, we both had a snack. Little did I know that she would then cat-nap (no, not the nice version!) me and stuff me in the carrier. It got worse. They took me to the vet. Sigh. But I have to admit, it is interesting watching all the other pets coming into the vet's office. I especially enjoyed the young chihuahua girl named Chanel. She was less than half my size, but her ears were about the size of my entire head!! The vet behaved quite well. He told Husse and Matte that I don't need the collar. Wonderful! But then he prescribed new meds to really kick the whatever-it-is-that-won't-heal in the b*tt. So there. Matte and I took two pills this morning. I was so good, I rewarded us with a walk down the street. Unfortunately that ended with Matte cat-napping me again, she had to go to work. No carrier, thank goodness. But, what can be more important than a morning stroll in the sun?