Hang in there, Leo! After all, it IS Friday, no matter what.
I have to take both my girls to the vet later today. I received a postcard from my vet, announcing that she is closing the practice by month's end. Miss Finn just needs a rabies vax, but last night I found a tick on Bex. I have extracted them before with no issues, but this little bugger was right below her mouth, in a weird angle. I should have let it alone and let the vet handle it, but I detest ticks so much I had to try.
Bex clearly did
not appreciate the loving care she was receiving, and the procedure didn't go well.

So, to the vet with her! So much for trying to save her the trip.
Oh, who am I kidding, I was trying to save myself - my
ears, mainly - from having two yowling cats letting me know how little they enjoy car rides. Twelve minutes to the vet feels like an hour. The decibel levels of their protests are...impressive.