Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Doctor Cat Doctor
Bob and I took Pearl to the vet for her check up. As usual, Pearl was not amused. Bob had a discussion with our vet about her prognosis.
"So, Bob. She seems to have a little arthritis in her elbows but we have something we can give her that might help that."
"That's good. Did you know that I'm four-and-a-half?"
"Is that right? And what do you want to be when you grow up?"
"Um..."
"Maybe a veterinarian?"
"No. Definitely not that. I'm going to be a Jedi Master."
"I see."
"I think they might need more of those at Star Wars."
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The boy is a prophet--of course he will be a Jedi Master!
ReplyDeleteI must smooch kitty's forehead.
ReplyDeleteI don't know. Yoda might need a vet. Or Chewbacca.
ReplyDeletetell him i almost put a calling for a jedi master on craigslist. i could use some help rearranging my furniture.
ReplyDeleteWhat a gorgeous cat! Thanks! Lov'em!
ReplyDeleteLove that Bob! We definitely need more Jedi Masters like him.
ReplyDeleteWell, it wouldn't hurt him to go to vet school too. You know, as a fallback.
ReplyDeleteyour cat is the cutest cat ever. no joke. i usually think cats arent cute but that cat's adorable... kinda reminds me of your son Bob. That is your cat right??
ReplyDeleteThis cat is amazing. Those eyes! I know (meaning, have read about) crazy Japanese girls who wear very unhealthy "circle lenses" to get the look that is Pearl's by nature. She is just beautiful!
ReplyDeleteUm... I think your Keane cat is trying to hypnotize me.
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