As you may suspect by now, Ffion has her own ideas on how to behave when waiting to been seen by the vet for a round of ivermectin injections for the whole tribe, as Nerys’ mites have been very stubborn to clear otherwise.
When I opened her carrier for a bit of assurance, Ffion promptly wanted out, so we had a cuddle on my arm. She then took notice of the cat lying in a carrier on the women’s lap next to me. The cat’s glare completely passed Ffion by as she was sniffing excitedly, nearly falling off my arm in her desire to get as close as possible!
After that, she needed to see what was on the other side from me and had a potter around the empty chair seat where she discovered several interesting scents and tested the softness of the padding by having a little lie down and a relaxed cuddle.
Then she obviously thought that she better had a check of her friends in the carrier box, so back in she went. But it didn’t take long for a little white nose to poke out again and a pair of paws to be firmly planted on the rim of the carrier box as a determined little piggy was trying to jump back up on the chair seat.
So out we went again! This time, Ffion explored whether it would be possible to squeeze through the gap between the seat and and chair back. Much to her disappointment, it wasn’t, and she complained to me about it.
Next, she tried to jump back into the carrier box all by herself, but as she would have landed on top of her cowering companions, I had to help her back in. Thankfully, we were called into the vets just then!
Needless to say that the little lady had everybody’s fascinated attention in the room!
PS: I am not able to provide a translation of Ffion’s comment on the injection; her complaint was VERY vocal, detailed, and not at all politically correct!
When I opened her carrier for a bit of assurance, Ffion promptly wanted out, so we had a cuddle on my arm. She then took notice of the cat lying in a carrier on the women’s lap next to me. The cat’s glare completely passed Ffion by as she was sniffing excitedly, nearly falling off my arm in her desire to get as close as possible!
After that, she needed to see what was on the other side from me and had a potter around the empty chair seat where she discovered several interesting scents and tested the softness of the padding by having a little lie down and a relaxed cuddle.
Then she obviously thought that she better had a check of her friends in the carrier box, so back in she went. But it didn’t take long for a little white nose to poke out again and a pair of paws to be firmly planted on the rim of the carrier box as a determined little piggy was trying to jump back up on the chair seat.
So out we went again! This time, Ffion explored whether it would be possible to squeeze through the gap between the seat and and chair back. Much to her disappointment, it wasn’t, and she complained to me about it.
Next, she tried to jump back into the carrier box all by herself, but as she would have landed on top of her cowering companions, I had to help her back in. Thankfully, we were called into the vets just then!
Needless to say that the little lady had everybody’s fascinated attention in the room!
PS: I am not able to provide a translation of Ffion’s comment on the injection; her complaint was VERY vocal, detailed, and not at all politically correct!
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