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Took the cat to the vet the other day. I tried to slyly sneak up on the cat and smoothly pick her up and put her in the carrier. Of course it didn't happen that way. It ended up being a half hour chase which saw me 'sprayed' by the cat, poor thing, totally in fear of the whole adventure. She screamed as if I was killing her when I did finally corner her. I mean really screamed like a person. Her/he had a tramatic experience being picked up one day and put in the carrier and taken to the vet followed by the whole 'ball whacking' thing. Since then she/he has been a ball of suspicion whenever anyone picker her/he up and tries to put her/he in the travel box. One of those understandable things actually. :-) Still haven't got the smell all the way off though and you know, I don't even really like that cat.
Only did fifteen miles this last evening. But, I did it in a higher gear up from where I was before (oohhh- all the way up to 11th gear) and boy did my thighs lock up. Ouch. My neighbors have seen me biking every evening and I imagine I've inspired a few of them to come on out. I think it was six of them from one family and I passed them up at least four times. Getting dangerous out there.
Posted by gilbert davis
at 1:43 AM EDT