They tricked me. They put me in the cage. I I wasn’t expecting it at all. When we got to the animal hospital I let out a wail of despair. My human said, ‘Is there another cat here?’ It was me. I was in despair. I had wet myself. The humiliation. Lots of needles. My teeth hurt where the doctor touched them. The nurse talked to my human about that. I can still chew my biscuits so I am sure I am OK
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Black Cat Stan 
Has he been to the vets? I hope he’s alright.
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Stan is fine, thank you. He had to have his injections and was back at home half an hour later. He loved his first vet, Marcella, who saved his life, but is not a fan of vets in general. His teeth are awful but he can still crunch up his cat biscuits (Swedish venison).
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