That cat can eat. Eight and a half pounds. A long way from the emaciated little creature consisting of fur, bones and teeth just two months ago. I took her to the vet for the first time yesterday. Shots, worm medicine, and a short office visit. 85 dollars. Pooping all over the exam table? Priceless.
-But she was quickly forgiven. Unlike Sweet Pea who is a terror in the vet's office, CoCo was anxious at first, but warmed up to the staff right away, as they showered her with attention and were immediately taken by her big, owlish green eyes.
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