to the vet and back

Been to the vet.  Henry travels reasonably well, he complains but that is about it. Nothing like our Socks who peed every time we had to take her in the car – the first time taking us by surprise and we sold the car soon after.

But he is nervous about the whole procedure.  He sweats profusely on his paws (the only place he CAN sweat, as I’ve learned) and leaves little wet paw prints all over the vet’s table and once we are at home on the floor.

The actual injection was a cinch.  He looked right into my eyes when the vet put the needle in his flank and didn’t even flinch.

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