No Vet, No (part 2)

Annual vet exam day for the rest of the clowder.
 
Dandy saw the kitty bags, feared the worst, and went to ground (not again!)
 
Myffi read Dandy's thought balloon and hid even deeper (way back under the bed by the wall) where it took 20 minutes to find her.
 
Raven mooed loudly in both directions, hathed at the vet, then circumnavigated the exam room, commenting on everything.
 
Harley hugged the vet tech and had to be gently removed from her shoulder to be returned to the carry bag.
 
All done for this year.

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