I'm really very worried about my boycat, Sammy. He isn't acting himself at all. I know that he's nearly thirteen and that I must be nearing his time, but really. It never gets any easier. I only lost Sunni last year as most of you know, and. Well. Sammy's a big pain in the butt, but he's really grown on me. And he adores Shawn. I think he may
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Tell you what, I'll pick you up after work and we'll take him to the vet together. I can talk with him on the way, just to calm him down (you know how nervous he gets about vets, right? He told me the vets seriously gives him the creeps. He says the vet is almost as scary as the old guy that lives in that old house at the corner of your street).
And seriously, he doesn't like me better. Yeah, maybe he does adore me. But he loves his Mommy best, he knows he has the best Mommy in the whole wide world.
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I can't thank you enough, Shawn, really.
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No biggies, Jules. Really. I adore your kitty children as if they were mine.
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