Back to the vet.
Another injection, a round of antibiotics, swabbed down with antiseptic and a manicure.
I thought she deserved an illicit drink from the kitchen tap. It's not usually allowed but she loves it so.
Dear old mog.
(and fyi, the jar in the background holds not some rehydrating shiitakes, a stool sample or chestnut puree, but some coins I've been disinfecting for Frieda's endless game of Shop Lady).
Tuesday, December 07, 2010
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2 comments:
Awww! So cute! My cat used to love running water too! What is that?
On a totally unrelated note, I now really miss having a cat.
That is a wonderful picture. I wish I could get a picture of Felice drinking from the dripping faucet. I have one in a back bathroom dripping because of the severely cold temps. She just loves this time of year.
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