Two o’clock in the afternoon, and Cat and I were at the vet’s once again.
It was time for his annual boosters, and to see how the treatment has been going.
A nice chat with the vet first to tell her how he’s been while Cat stayed in his basket. She reckons the cortizone is responsible for his renewed jumping powers.
Cat made a reluctant appearance, for once not relishing being the centre of attention. Continue reading