Someone had a vet checkup yesterday and blood was drawn. I wasn’t there for this, but I hear it was QUITE the ordeal! Three vet techs, heavy gloves, lots of screaming, hissing, growling, and biting. One of the vet techs told Dave he would probably hide for the rest of the day. Dave said, “No, not Sylvester. He’ll be in my lap the rest of the day.”

This is how the afternoon went.

Dave had to go out for the evening though, so I was stuck with 17 lbs of ANGRY! Sylvester yelled at me when I got home, then made it clear that I was NOT who he wanted to see walk through that door.

He followed me around most of the evening, but when I sat at my desk THIS is what I got! His eyes never left me…

A couple hours later, I REALLY needed Dave to come home!! I sat down on the couch for a minute and that was the end of my evening. 17 lbs of ANGRY parked in my lap and would.NOT.move.