Miss Megs goes to the vet
She was astonishingly good: Not a peep from her either to or from the vet. At the vet, after the initial indignities (having herself weighed, having her temperature taken rectally), she got back in her carrier and remained there, without a peep, except when she was taken for her blood draw. The woman who took her for that said that Megs was a purrfect angel (The Wife will be interested that Megs seems to have learned her lesson).
The blood draw is to recheck calcium levels, which were elevated last time. If they’re still elevated, it could be a sign of a tumor. Hope not.
