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

1 comment:

georgia little pea said...

Why, that might be Mr Thumper's sentiment EXACTLY!

Is that jab for arthritis? We've started doing our own monthly one for the old guy. Saves a bit, and after the first few heart tremors and gulps, not too hard at all :)

Have a great week!