My turn!

[susandennis]

When I got back from the vet, I just dropped the carrier in the front room and opened it up and left. Jake knows how to get out of it.

When I got home, Jake was in his spot on the rug by the door. And guess who decided it was her turn?!

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[joyofmacs.livejournal.com]

For the caption contest: Aren't you going to take me somewhere, Mom?

[jwg.livejournal.com]

My deceased and last cat, Guinevere, who put the fear of god into all visitors was great about getting into the carrier for trips back and forth to Gloucester. Take out the case and in it she went without even asking.

My previous cat, Applesauce, at the moment I thought about getting out the carrier, she went and hid.

Applesauce's first trip was to the vet to be spayed. I suspect she never forgave us. We wisely learned from this experience to take Guinevere on fun trips first,