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Yikes! When my cat was still alive, she liked going to the vet. She would make a big fuss and usually rip my fingers to shreds, but when we got home you could see her parading up and down and showing off: "I went to the vet!" If she had had a Blog, I'm sure she would have written in it about it all, with some possible exaggerations.
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opheliablue
on September 5, 2007 at 10:35 AM
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Re: ophelia
I think you may be right :) It didn't work, though, we had much fun and games with it (well, *I* did and Whiskey was part wild cat so I like to think it allowed her to get in touch with her 'inner' wildcat now and then...)
It did eventually 'die' (the cardboard cat) - it's eyes were scratched out first! 
posted by
opheliablue
on September 5, 2007 at 10:32 AM
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My cat makes that same face whenever the vet makes his semi-annual house call.
And it usually means he's about to lunge for someone's throat.
The cat, I mean. Not the vet.
The tiger can't change his spots.
No, wait, he did!
Good for him.
posted by
Mademoiselle
on September 5, 2007 at 10:11 AM
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ophelia
I think that expression was directed at you. Like "Get that damn cardboard cat out of our house!"
posted by
Troosha
on September 5, 2007 at 10:05 AM
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