re: #149 ggt

My Cat Overlord hasn’t been to the vet for 2 years.

I swear he overhears me make the appointment and watches the calendar. On that day, he does his temporal quantum entanglement schtick and literally disappears.

Our three have differing scales of frustration. The eldest cat, who’s also the smallest, is pretty easy. Just scoop her up, guide her into the cage, and off you go.

The second eldest, our big grey tomcat, is almost as easy. But he also knows the sound of a cat carrier opening and bolts for cover immediately.

Our youngest, another big grey furball (though this one female) jumps if you move at her at anything more than a crawl, so catching her is always a joy. Tried to catch her once just by myself and spent 20 minutes doing so before my dad showed up and we corralled her.