Friday 6 July 2018


I heard my human talking on the big thing that he puts to his ear, yesterday.

I heard him say 'vet'.
I heard him say 'tomorrow morning'.

I know that when humans say 'vet', they mean 'catty doctor'.

I don't like going to the catty doctor.
They put things up my bum, pull my mouth open, and prod my ears.

I has decided to hide, this morning, with some humans who live five houses away.
My human won't know I'm there.

I'll come back later today, when it's safe.

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