Today was Little Carreen’s turn at the vet, and I'm proud to say she’s officially part of my Good Kitty Club.
Unlike some of my other babies, there are no warnings in the clinic’s computer system about her. No instructions to approach “with gloves only.” No scratching, hissing or spitting to haunt her past.
She was so relaxed that veterinarian Dr. Kim Barron and I had a little fun with the fur that spun beautifully off the flea comb in a woven pattern. It made the perfect toupé, or a cozy winter hat, the kind you find at craft fairs.
Kim decided this would be the perfect time to take a picture of Little C for her file.
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