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Merlin is hanging over the back of the sofa with her back to me. Frankie is still upstairs sulking.
We have the vet on Friday for young Francis - when we get back he howls and screams for ages. It drives me nuts when he does this, so I am going out. I got the vet to teach me how to inject him with the steroids myself. As I only have two arms it is actually impossible. The vet said that we should never underestimate how terrifying a trip to the vet is for a cat, this is why they usually behave once they get there.
I wonder what flavour of Felix they will want. Better go and check..........