Paws for THOUGHT

Colin is definitely not feline fine after a recent visit to his local vet

- Mayhem and mirth with the man about the house

Our vet has two waiting rooms. I didn't notice this at first, and got a rather dirty look from a dog as I parked myself and Charlie our cat down next to it.

Charlie, of course, was packaged inside her cat-carry cage and probably hadn't noticed the pooch. Anyway, she was too taken up with complaining. At which point, the receptionist asked me to move to the other waiting room – the cat waiting room that I hadn't noticed.

Rather obviously, we'd put ourselves in the dog one. We moved, though I did wonder where the guinea pig waiting room was. Not to mention one for rabbits and the pet rats. If there was a rodent room, I didn't notice. Charlie surely would have.