*** edited for time; I am learning, blog people…
So somehow, Stanley had managed to totally charm the entire Veterinary office. He went for his checkup, the first he’s had since arriving in Florida (aside from the worming visit we had in November).
At ten years old, he is twelve pounds and is in great health. I was very happy to hear this, as many aspects of his relocation from PA to FL have not been easy. He was a very brave boy as he got his one injection, yet he was glad to walk back into his carrier and get ready for the drive home.
Never before have I had a cat so totally in love with me, and I don’t know why. Despite his odd personality (you will all hear about him in the future, I am sure) he’s my boy. And I love him with all my heart.