Saturday, October 9, 2010

fee fi fo fum













fee fi fo fum
i smell the scent
of a squirrelum!



- baxter, 3.75 years old, blissfully unaware that minutes later, the mobile vet would arrive for his annual visit.

4 comments:

HH and The Boys said...

Oh..oh Baxter. Did you survive the visit of the vet on wheels? Hope so. today will be a better day. And, it's for your own good.... at least that's what they say...

Have a great weekend, pal.

Max

firstyouleap said...

Vet on wheels--what a great idea!
Our vet is just a few blocks away and Jeeves starts bucking like a bull if we are in a one block radius of that office. Vet is nice, don't know what it is but it's pretty funny watching me struggle down the street with him telling concerned passers by that "it's okay, he just doesn't want to go to the vet!" Then we get laughed at, adding insult to injury to my coy boy.
Melinda and Jeeves

kalyxcorn said...

howdy max the quilty cat! my vet visit is never as bad as i think it will be, but don't tell anybody. it's a secret!

hee - i also started draggin down the driveway once i figured it out, but dad just picked me up and took me inside the mobile vet mobile. boo hoo, i really wish sometimes that i was a lot bigger! mom says this is just a theory, butcha know, she tries to remember not to set us up in situations where i'm probably not gonna listen to her, cuz u know, that would only reinforce the fact than i might not always have to listen. like, why ask me to "come" upstairs to the bedroom if all u r gonna do is leave me in there?

Doxie Rod said...

oh no, baxter!! hope your visit with the vet went a-ok. at least you don't have to make the trip in the car!