In the bad books

Well I was on Saturday thats for sure!

Mum discovered that I had peed up her cream curtains and carpet.  She was not happy with me at all, even though I put my most sorry face on!

So she took me to the vet on Monday, although I did make her work for the urine sample - it was really funny making her chase me round the garden with a tub trying to capture some wee.

I'm petrified of the vet, but Mr Crawford is really nice (although I still tried to climb up mum to get away) and he gave her some tablets for me to take.

She thinks Im so silly though.  She tried to slip it in with my morning biscuits today.  I spat it out.

She wrapped it up in a schmacko.  I spat it out.

She gave up.  Oooh gingerbread - yum .......