Caturday Photo Hunt…Daub
HIYA!! SAVANNAH HERE!!!
I saw the “word” for the photo hunt today…and well…I wasn’t so sure I could even pawticipate…but then I remembered this one photo…
…so here you go…and just sayin’…no way, no how am I gonna be daub’in in that stuff…unnnahhh…
Have a Daub of a day…
Paw Pats, Savannah
peeEss…yesterday was my annual VET check up…you know I won’t allow being picked up…so Mom got me in Dad’s office…then I had no where to hide and she picked me up, held me close for a second and put me in my PTU. Off to the VET, a new person as my first one is now retired and good friends with Mom and Dad…it is her cats they are visiting all this week…
anywho…(I am purrfect BTW), got my nails trimmed, temp taken, weighed (lost 2 pounds of my shelter tummy fat since last Jan…woo hoo!!…now a trim 11.3 pounds…just right for my size); got my rabies shot; toofies checked; heart checked; etc. They brought me home…Mom took the advice from all the interviews I have done, and instead of just opening the PTU and letting me run and hide…she took me back to Dad’s office; picked me out of the PTU, held me close a moment, then held me in her lap a moment and gave me soft pets…I stayed OK, no struggles; then Mom showed me my treat…my fave prescription kibble. I really had an appetite by then, so I dug in! I did not run and hide, let Mom pet me while I ate. And I came right down later for my dinner with Dad, and to get more pets and play time. It was a NON-EVENT! So Mom associated a treat, my kibble, with being picked up and held. Thanks everyone for helping make my VET visit a pawsitive experience for all 3 of us.
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