Another OBetty cat story.. Funny...

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OBetty called yesterday afternoon at about 3:30 and said she wanted to take her sort-of-feral beautiful gray cat to the vet right now. Would I bring my pet carrier over and come pick them up. I'm like huh? now? She said he is to the point where he comes in and sits on her bed and wants to be petted and eats inside most of the time and for some reason she had come to the conclusion she would be his Mom... and thought he had worms, come and take us to the vet. So..I locked up the house, tossed the pet carrier in the car and we went to the vet...with a beautiful gray, upset cat in the back. Now.. Obetty is very hard of hearing and at 84 shes still mentally okay but, as for all of us, the tack is not as sharp as it once was. The people at the vets office had no intention of doing what she wanted so...(koff) I stepped in and 'explained it' to them. This is why we are here, this is what will be done. When the vet came in the room I explained it to him: she wants this kitty examined, tested, treated, medicated (if needed), neutered, and returned in good shape to be her very loved baby for the rest of his life. I said: talk to her, but speak simple and loud. He stared at me for a second then said: Ok! lol.. He got the message and said no problem, we will make sure he's in good shape and sing soprano.... call ya tomorrow. lol.. I'm pretty sure the kitty is sorry as hell he sat on that bed, but hey... we shall see, huh?