Well I Was Down for a While

See, my mom took me to the vet. I didn't want to go. But she gave me no choice. She put me in this plastic box with holes. Next thing I know, strange people (I guess I've seen them before when I got my shots), took me out and my mom just left me! Just like that! Isn't that so rude? Next thing I know, I'm waking up and my belly is shaved and I don't feel well. My tummy sure hurts. But mom understood, she'd just had surgery to remove something bad from her tummy. My mommy says its so I can't have kittens. I guess I'm not missing out on much. I've got my dogs to keep watch over anyways. She sure spoiled me afterwards though. She got me my own toys. Though Savanah is slowly eating them. I'm not too mad at my mom though, in fact, I'm not mad at all. I know she'd only do something if it was in my best interest. I still like to go to sleep on her stomach when it's her bed time. I still lay there until I know she's asleep. And then I'm off to explore the neighborhood.