Well, well, did the letter come yet? The suspense is killing us!
I got an email from the vet asking how our pets’ mental health is. I asked Jake, and he got out of the chair that used to be DP’s, said “Mao!” and fell over. I guess that means he’s fine, thanks.
Yes, it came, no it’s not THE letter. It’s for Carlisle, which is a good 40 minutes from Cabot and that will never do. So I will tell them no and call Cabot as I planned to do this week.
Sounds like Jake resented the intrusion into his mental state. Instead of a fainting goat, you have a fainting cat.