Back in the Prison Box

Well, today it was back in the blue prison box for me and I went to see the vet. I wore my pink polo shirt becuz it's Spring, and the Food Lady sed that pink is a Spring color. I really like it, but my big bruther Mao sez I look like a sissy runt. The vet man was wearing his blue shirt, but the sleeves didn't go all the way down to his hands. I guess he didn't get the memo about wearing a pink shirt becuz it's Spring. I didn't want to get out of the blue prison box and go onto the cold metal table, but then a nice girl in a pretty shirt (that had Spring colors in it) took me and wayed me. I way 7.6 pounds. I think pretty soon I'll way so much that I won't be a runt anymore. The vet man gave me a shot of B12 in the leg that burned a little bit, and then it was back in the prison box for me... he didn't torture me nearly as much as he usually does. The Food Lady sed I was a really good boy in the car becuz I didn't holler like my big bruther Mao does. When I got home, I cuddled up on the Food Lady's shoulder and purred a lot, and then I wrote my blog.

Back in the Prison Box

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