So my wife and I were getting ready to take our 3 cats to the vet. To lessen any problems we might have catching them and getting them in the carriers, I had put them in the upstairs bathroom for about 5-10 mins. Then time came to collect the fuzzies and go to the vet. But lo-and-behold the bathroom door couldn't open more than 2 inches. Why? Because the brats had managed to pull open a drawer under my sink, effectively blocking the door from opening. Cue me running around for 5 min trying to find something long and thing to push the door closed. At one point my wife looks at me and says "you know, I think they know where they're going"
But we won, and all kitties are good on their shots for a year. But now I'm worried that they're getting ready to make their move to take over the house.

But we won, and all kitties are good on their shots for a year. But now I'm worried that they're getting ready to make their move to take over the house.



But, once he was in there, he wouldn't come out! He knew that he was going to get a shot. Only way to get him out...was to take the carrier completely apart.

After a minute or two on the exam table you can see little wet footyprints all over the place. It's kinda cute. 
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