It was Frodo's turn to go to the vet for his booster shots. And he fought like a tiger spreading all 4 limbs to prevent going in the carrier. I finally got him pushing on his shoulder to keep him from jumping out. I guess he's learning. He meowed as if he were dying all the way to the office. He was terrified at the vet's office panting like crazy. The poor kitty. He is 12.5 lbs. with good teeth, good ears, good claws, and went right back in the carrier and cowered into a corner. He panted all the way home and calmed down reaching the stairs and opening the door of the carrier. I turned on the AC after our walk outside which mainly was in the stairwell. He is good til next year. A few days ago I put on flea stuff to their dismay. The other day a neighbor commented how raccoons in the area can carry rabies. I explained my cats had their shots. Besides my cats are so wimpy they probably run away from a giant raccoon. Sometimes wimpy is good.
I redid my closet with new connecting drawers and a shelf. I have more floor space. Now I have to do the storage closet. I have so much stuff that it falls over and the door takes a tumble. I have the door leaning against the wall. Think I'll get some shelves to get stuff off the floor. I also want to see the Nanny Diaries, my sister borrowed the book and didn't have time to read it so I gave her a book report. Rich people are psycho. The writers were on Oprah once. Well better go shoppping for shelves. Post later. Bye!
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