Poor Jinky cat. He got sick and had to go in the pokey to meet the good doc.
The humiliation of having to ride in the carrier was bead enough. But the cries of the other cats in the M.A.S.H. were too much for him and he had a little accident. What? He was nervous. Last time he was in a clinical environment, he lost two very valuable appendages.
Mr. Jinx had a decent time, all in all. Sure he is still FIV positive, and sure the doctor suggested his eye was a result of Feline herpes or chlamydia, but, hey , he's a pretty rough and tumble sailor. I mean, he lives with four dogs and can hold his own at dinner time!
"No worries, young Chester Copperpots," says Young Harlan Pepper. "If you are too unhappy to eat your breakfast, I will help you finish it off. "
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