Took the cat (number 2 of 2) to the vets today. It was the second time I've taken him, and I think he's starting to cotton on to the fact that the blue box means pointy, nasty things! Didn't want to get in it then didn't want to get out! Howled like a banshee in between. He keeps staring at me now with a look that says 'when you go to sleep I'm going to lay on your face and suffocate you'. I've not been much in the way of a pet person before but now we have 2 cats and 2 tortoises and I think I'm getting a bit better. Probably a lot better than the time we took the cat to the vets with a kidney problem and was told it was going to cost a fortune to keep him alive. I don't think my girlfriend was too impressed when I said ' leave him here and I'll get you a new one for a fiver!' I think she may have forgiven me now! Just!
Pets or ex-wives? I choose pets every time!!