Kitties, Woofies, the dental is really going to happen. My Tech friend from the v-e-t office came by last night to trim my claws. I heard mom and she talking about the DENTAL to come on March 17th. Tiffany said I had to starve to the worst degree possible as I can't eat after midnight. That means mommy will take up my food and water at 1030 because I am not allowed to drink either, so I will be starved AND dehydrated to black and white dust. And no breakfast kitties! I'll whither on the vine (if I had one).
I'll be stuffed into my PTU and dumped off like a pot roast by 8 am or so and I won't see mommy all DAY! Her's calling the carpet cleaners as if I am gone cause I can't escape through the door if I'm not here.
One thing though I will ask of you brave kitties and woofies who have gone through this. If I have not eaten nor drunk anything, I hope when I come home I won't have diarrhea. Tiffany told mommy probably not, but you never know so I was wondering if I am gong to have an unhappy heiney once I get home. Can you help with information? And purr for me that day too?
Mom and I are skeert!