My boys don't mind the vets too much, they have a good look round in the waiting room, wondering what those funny big things with waggly tails are, don't like the vet too much, but not a single cry escapes them all the time they're there. I suppose this is because the worst they've had to endure to date are a few needles and a pill.
When I get inside the front door, I put the basket down and the little paws start scratching to come out, I open the door and they calmly walk out, and start purring! They rub against me, purr like little motors and generally act as if they love me to bits! hey won't leave my side for a good few hours after.
How do your furkids react to the vet, and how do they treat you when they get home?
When I get inside the front door, I put the basket down and the little paws start scratching to come out, I open the door and they calmly walk out, and start purring! They rub against me, purr like little motors and generally act as if they love me to bits! hey won't leave my side for a good few hours after.
How do your furkids react to the vet, and how do they treat you when they get home?