Well... in the last 2 weeks, I puked four times- and ALL the times wretched hairballs kept popping out. Let me tell you kitties... being a cute and floofy kitten does not come by without a cost! Our kind needs a LOT of grooming- resulting in a lot of hairballs inside our tummies and hairballs are plain and simple annoying!
Mama, however, is overreacting as usual; and if you know her at all you’ll know one thing- she fusses, and is slightly paranoid... hence, off I was taken into that horrible carrier and the even more horrible metallic silver thing that Papa ‘drives’ (translation for the human readers: a car)... to the horrible vet place where they shaved some furs off my neck and stole my blood... and I came back home an hour later smelling of those stupid ‘disinfectants’!
It keeps getting worse, doesn’t it?
As it turns out- the vet lady (her name is Alexandra) wants to be sure that my ‘pancreatitis’ is not back... she said it’s a little ‘tricky’ as ‘I have a history’... hence the whole irritating chapter of ‘shaving’ and ‘blood stealing’...
The blood works results come out on Wednesday... we’ll see how it goes- I’m purring and so are the humans, in their own way. You guys purr for me too, okay? I really don’t like medicines, vets or pain- so I am guessing it’s easiest to go with the theory that hairballs are just that: stupid hairballs.