Monday, April 4, 2011

Poor kitties.

"Where are we off to, Dad ?"
The vet, Daisy.

"The vet ?"
"The vet !"
Yes Monty, the vet. It's time for your Pentosan jab.

Come on, cross the road.
"Only if you carry me, Dad."

Aww, poor kitties. Shall we adopt them ?

"Grrr, no way."

"Grrr, sure thing Dad. It'll give us something to chase !"

Si the Dogblogger

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