Wednesday 7 August 2019

Stabbed Again, but I put up a FIGHT!

Hi Woofers!

It's Daisy, Holly, Miss May, Miss Wendy, Eric de Ferret and Monty de Ferret again.

What a day today has been!

The Missus took us out again this morning 'cos Old Two Legs is still playing silly whatsits again and going around in circles as normal!

Holly and I spent most of the morning snoozing on the bed, that was until lunchtime when OTL decided he needed a break and called Eric out of the cage to go for a walk.

Well, if Eric was going out then so were we and we all stood in line to have our harnesses put on. Eric being first then proceeded to try to make Holly and I jump around by pretending he was going to nibble out tails!

Finally we were all in the car and off we went.

It was a good walk, we ended down on the beach where OTL was throwing the ball for us and Eric was doing some digging of his own hole!

Now, because OTL decided to take Eric as well, he didn't take the camera and on top of that, he left the phone in the car as well!

Soppy OTL!

Not to worry, next stop is the vet!

Miss May didn't seem worried but Holly and I have long memories and we are not so easily fooled!

We first had to get on the weighing machine and like good woofers, we were both the same weight as the last time we got weighed!

Next, in to see the vet and Miss May got shoved to the front of the queue 'cos her tail needed an injection to numb it before the vet started to dig out all the muck and rubbish.

We tried to have a look but OTL and the vet were hunched up over May, OTL with the bottle of Ferretone and the vet with a hand full of things that hurt!

May got put back into the cage while we were attended to. Holly first who struggled and jumped and growled and wriggled but the vet still stuck that needle in!

Next it was my turn.

I had been watching and reckoned I could get out of this.

So, as soon as OTL reversed me around I did a quick jump and kicked my paws up, then the vet tried to stab me in my butt!

Not having that!

So I did another jump and this time I tried to climb up OTL's front, digging my claws in for extra grip!

OTL then decided that he would show me who was boss and grabbed me over my shoulders and around my chest, then his other arm came around, lifted my backside up and held me in mid air while the vet lunged at me and .............'ing 'ell'

I got stabbed!

When we got back in the car, both Holly and I gave OTL a licky kiss behind his ear, just to show we still loved him and forgave the pain and suffering he caused us.

Mind you, the receptionist caused OTL to weep, OTL's credit card almost caught fire!

The ferrets are due for a stabbing at the end of the month!

Now, that should be fun!

See you all tomorrow!

Luv,

Daisy, Holly, Miss May, Miss Wendy, Eric de Ferret and Monty de Ferret!