Izzy.
"I went to Auntie Vet."
"Mum got my travel box down last night, so I would get used to it again, or she hoped I would.
"Then off we went, and I didn't say anything in the car, unlike Rufie!
"Mum had warned the vet assistant, that I could be difficult, so he got the big gloves out to protect his hands, although Auntie Vet didn't use them.
"But neither of them needed to worry, I was as good as gold. Got my jabs and didn't hiss or spit; or even yowl, or bite anyone. And was even a very good girl when I had my microchip put in and when Auntie Vet rearranged my harness that had got a bit of a muddle.
"The only thing I didn't understand was why Rufus got a treatie biscuit, but I didn't."
Me: Both these photos are from the archives and as for a Macro Mondays photo or a Flickr Friday one, forget it. I'm just too busy and am shattered.
Maybe view large, and thank you for your favourites. :)