Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night…..

Believe me………I DIDN’T!!!!!!!!!!

Hey Shakespeare, I think this is for you!

Hey Shakespeare, I think this is for you!

Are there treats inside?

Are there treats inside?

Mom!!!  You brought me to the doctor lady's house, didn't you?  Whatever you do, DON'T open that door.

Mom!!! You brought me to the doctor lady’s house, didn’t you? Whatever you do, DON’T open that door.

Mom!  You're letting the lady doctor do something to me!

Mom! You’re letting the lady doctor do something to me!

Are you sure this scale isn't rigged?

Are you sure this scale isn’t rigged?

Oh no....don't tell Mom how much I weigh.  She'll cut out my treats.

Oh no….don’t tell Mom how much I weigh. She’ll cut out my treats.

I can't believe Mom let them give me a mani pedi!  I'm so humiliated.

I can’t believe Mom let them give me a mani pedi! I’m so humiliated.

I will continue to sing the song of my people long into the night.  Mom is not going to forget what trauma and drama went on tonight.  Yeoooooooooooow

I will continue to sing the song of my people long into the night. Mom is not going to forget what trauma and drama went on tonight. Yeoooooooooooow

From the Mom…..There’s no way I will quickly forget tonight.  Shakespeare is not a happy camper when he has to leave the house.  I almost fainted when the doctor lady told me I have to bring him back in three weeks for a booster shot!!!!  I may need to be hospitalized!  However, the good news is that both boys are healthy…a little too healthy.  Hemingway is 20 pounds and Shakespeare is 16 pounds.  They both need to lose a little but as the doctor lady said, “They are very big boys!”  She was amazed at the size of Shakespeare’s feet and his fluffy tail.

28 thoughts on “Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night…..

  1. My Sammy is 20 pounds of pure love as I am sure Hemingway is. I bet that plastic box on the scale weighs 5 pounds 🙂

  2. Oh dear, you didn’t fall for the “Look! Treats in the little carrier” trick? I would not let *anyone* know my weight! Ever! My husband doesn’t even know it, LOL.

  3. Such good news that both kitties are healthy! Plus I LOVE that scale. At my vet, I just have to stand there on that wiggly thing and wait for the numbers to show up. It’s tough standing still at such an exciting place.

    Love and licks,
    Cupcake

  4. dood…ther iz still time…knot a lot…but sum…ta set sail for TT, we will hide ewe out & hemingway az well…. til de three weekz booster shotz…. a thing oh distance memoreez…and plus we willna make ya skip meelz either !! heerz two a central mudminnow kinda week oh end ~ ♥♥♥

    1. We better not let Mom see this. I don’t think she wants us running away, but if we start starving…..we may have to do just that!
      The Mom speaks: Boys, too late. I saw this and you are not going to be starving!

  5. Oh MY!!! We know that humiliation too! …those doctor ladies think they can just violate us left and right. We’re certain the scale must be wrong. And maybe you can just send to mom in for that booster thing.
    ; )

    …so glad you are healthy though!

  6. Hang in there boys.  You are such beautiful kitties and I know all my fur babies sympathize with you having to go to the vet lady.  Mr. Fluff is going to have to go soon and have his little operation.  So wish him luck.

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