Yesterday was very stressful. I’ve told Lynettea many times that she must give me advance warning if a Vet is approaching the house. That gives me time to prepare.
‘I didn’t want you to hide, dear Sasha. It’s for your own good. You need to be vaccinated!’
I don’t need to be attacked. It’s bad for my health.
‘Being dragged from under the bed would be more stressful for you, dear Sasha.’
Meoww!
