Hi everybuddy. I know, I know…I’m sitting in the PTU (prisoner transport unit for you who may be unfamiliar with that term). And I’m going to tell all of you something…well, you older cats probably already know this…but for you younger cats…if you see the PTU sitting out…DO NOT SIT IN IT! Trust me, no good will come of it if you do. Because once you climb in and make yourself comfortable, the door shuts and you get carted off to that evil vet place.
Some of you think going to the vet isn’t so bad. But not this girlcat. I turn into one wild animal when I have to go. Which by the way, was earlier this week for me. The lady with the yellow hair tricked me and shoved me in the PTU and took me to the vet for my annual exam. But I didn’t go willingly…I hissed and growled and spit up a storm. I even lunged at the vet and the tech when they looked at me sitting in the PTU. I heard the lady with the yellow hair talking to them…saying “I know she’s impossible to exam, but do what you can.” All the vet could do was give me a shot and steal some of my bloods so they could do some tests. She tried to listen to my heart and my lungs but I was growling so loud, she couldn’t hear a thing except my growling. She didn’t even try to look at my teeth. If she had, she might have lost a finger or two. Oh yeah…a little ol’ 10 pound cat like me really had those vet people quaking in their vet shoes.
So kitties, if you see the PTU sitting there…looking inviting…RUN, don’t walk, under the nearest bed or couch you can find.
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