Brought my kids to a visit to the vet. Remy for a jab, while the others were meant to be dewormed. Since the carrier was limited in size, we decided to bring the two boys. Ga Ga was crying (the bitchy cry, rather than the sympathetic one) throughout the whole trip. There's something about vets.. my cats are always fearful of it. Perhaps its the smell of death, or the bad memories, or something. The vet my family normally frequents is one called Baby Pets in Taman Equine.
They probably can tell.. "This can't be good"
My son
My mom with the big, scary-cat-boy
Remy can only relax with my mom. Without her there, the fear itself might kill him.
Oh, so scarreeddd...
Back at home. Relaxing like a boss in one of his regular spots.