Emma went to the vet today and since she’s going to be 9 years old in May, her kitty doctor said that she’s classified a senior. It’s hard to picture this little energetic fireball classified as a senior!
Although she probably feels like one right now as she’s resting on the couch. Poor girl got her teeth cleaned, two shots and blood drawn from her neck so she’s a bit achy everywhere.
She is, however, accepting sympathy and presents and was wondering where to sign up for her AARP card.