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Well folks. I have big news. I'm a big sister. Today mommy and daddy adopted Alfred. I should go on about how they took me to the vet and how horrible it was, but you know what, I'm so excited about having Alfred in the house. He went to the vet today and was given a clean bill of health. I'm a big sister!
Alfred has been hiding under the couch almost the entire afternoon. I tried playing with him when he first came in, but mommy says it may have been too much, too soon. So now, I've been crawling under the couch to check on him. He growls at me, but I just leave when he starts getting too upset. Mommy tried giving him some tuna with me and he ate some. I went under the couch and finished it for him. I didn't want good tuna to go to waste.
So my vet visit. I was bad, again. They are scared of me there. I had nail caps on, but I am really just letting them know who is boss. They MADE me get shots, but I didn't let them do the tests. They dared to mention sedating me, but I made sure that I wasn't going to be a part of any of that. The less poking of me the better. Especially if I am knocked out!
Speaking of sedation. I'm going to look for some ice cream and then go practice my nightly sedation. Night Diary.
PS. Alfred actually made an appearance on the camera already. He was in my chair looking out the window.
-Skittles