Yes, apparently Brave Buddy Luck is a veterinarian! You see, despite our conversation yesterday about his need for a urinary catheter, he had gotten it out by the time I arrived at the clinic at 7:30am- still in my Eeyore jammies, I might add. Much gnashing off teeth and hair pulling ensued. All the while, he gave me that, "Ahh, I don't need that thing now! I am Dr. Buddy Luck, and I know that all is well. Except I need food. And some drugs. Please now," look. While he was unable to produce a Veterinary school diploma, facts were facts- NO CRYSTAL BLOCKAGES today as of 6:15pm, when I left for the last time! He ate! He peed! He purred! He rolled around in his cage! He begged for petting! Life is good! (please, please, please let it still be good tomorrow!)
Total number of volunteered hours at the clinic this week-end- ~10
Total number of trips to the clinic: 6
Total number of times the doctor came in special to check him- 3
Total number of honorary feline DVM's awarded- 1
Total number of cat's saved: 1
I think those numbers come together nicely!
And now for total numbers of potential homes: _______
(You know you wanna!)
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