Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Xander patiently waiting for his breakfast...

... as I cleaned up the enema mess from another cat.

Poor Xander. Like Elaine and the rest of my cats, he sometimes take the backseat to our patients. Good thing none of them hold grudges. They love me as though believing they are tops on my lists (true, though my actions may not seem like it) and understanding that the patients make it possible for me to have all of them.

Other people should only be so lucky as to have a similar understanding from their human families.

How's that for ascribing human emotions and thoughts onto pets?!

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