Our darling kitty was born with a bit of a respiratory affliction. Whenever he gets stressed, he gets a “winky” eye, when the left or right eye would get enflamed and then would require some ointment to help clear it up. When it gets like this, sometimes, his breathing would be slightly wheezy too.
We ran out of ointment and since it’s requires a prescription, we had to bring Charlie to the vet for a refill and a check-up. And don’t all cats (and dogs) love going to the vet?
My poor little peanut. Whenever he wasn’t being handled by the vet, he would either be hiding behind me, or clinging onto me. To make him feel secure, I hugged him close, Enclosing him with my coat. Course, he had no trouble getting into his carrier when the checkup was over.
You can bet that we gave him lots of love and extra treats when we got home.
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