I attempt to explain the cat poop collector, a device which has puzzled me this week. No, you don’t get to know what’s wrong with my cat. It’s disgusting, but not fatal, and I hope will be cleared up with a couple of pills, soon.
UPDATE: The cat poop collector failed completely. I brought it in with a sample, and apparently the vet confused it with that of another cat, and gave my cat a clean bill of health. However, I missed the message telling me this, brought in the cat, and she herself provided a sample which proved on the spot what treatment she needed. All my cats have got pills now, and I hope that solves the problem!
Tags: current events, Nora the cat
For some reason this made me laugh my head off. I hope the Jetson-style Poop Collector Device worked the way it was intended. I think Nora the Cat (a.k.a. The Little Dickens Herself) is a very fortunate cat.
Mission successful, and should have a happy cat by Thursday, god ‘illin.